Janet opened her mouth to scream again. And again Bill slipped his cock in, reaching down and keeping her jaws apart with both hands. There was an awful taste oozing down her throat as his dickhead bumped over her teeth and touched her tonsils. Janet gagged, coughing and retching, as she instinctively tried to rid her mouth of that awful thing. She could hear Bill sighing and groaning on top of her, his legs hitting her head, his fingers pressing against her jaws, as he started pumping his dick in and out of her mouth. For a second the young blonde, teen thought she was going to vomit. And then help came from an unexpected quarter.
"Hey, knock it off. You're fuckin' up my screwin', man. You'll get your chance maybe," Jack barked, reaching out and pushing Bill away.
Janet would have mumbled out a thanks if she could. Bill's dick was out of her mouth in a second. She coughed several times more, shaking her head, shivering at the thought of what had nearly happened! A cock in her mouth – a man's dick in her mouth! Never, never in her life would she have suspected it! And yet it had happened, happened here in Venice while her best girlfriend slept peacefully away some ten feet from her.
"Yeah, yeah."
Family, friends, everything was being swept away by the thrills building up inside of her. And then she felt that probing finger slip from her cunt once more. She felt Jack sliding between her thighs behind her, felt the head of his hard cock brush over her asscheeks as she lay there helpless.
Now, the sensation of his long, thick cock lay full-length against her fuck-slit. Oh God, it was huge, really huge! Often in school her friends laughed about the different sizes of a guy's cock. Some of them said their boyfriends had nearly nine inches. Nine inches! Of course, Janet laughed at them. She'd heard from other sources that most guys were six inches or less. Well, obviously those other sources hadn't met Jack or his gang. Jack's cock had to be at least nine, possibly ten inches long. And the circumference! Oh, it was going to be like getting fucked by a barber pole!
"Ughhhh!"
Jack rested the head of his cock between her spread thighs, rubbing it continually up and down, up and down.
In a moment Janet thought she would go insane. His cock was teasing her flesh maddeningly, making the girl twist and writhe helplessly in an attempt to escape from the pressure, and yet to seek for more. Her helpless cunt lay there like a big red wet target, just waiting to be pierced!
"Oh, oh! Ohhhh!"
Her face was red now, pinched and tight, a mask of pain and horror. Jack was guiding his cock down, down between her buttocks. Not once did his heavy prick lose contact with her hot cuntflesh as it moved lower and lower.
"Man, you hold 'er steady. I'm goin' in and I don't want her wigglin' me out," Jack said, turning to Bill and indicating with a nod he was ready.
Bill reached down and took a handful of Janet's hair once more, turning her face up to look at his.
"Okay, bitch. You didn't want my dick. So now you got the big man's cock goin' in. This is the big one, baby, the big one."
His words seared her soul. Janet trembled, feeling the pressure building up against her pussylips. She felt her inner lips spreading, spreading widely apart as the pressure of his cockhead became greater. The rim of her pussy tried once more to clamp down. But this time Jack was deeper into her cunt. He laughed at her desperate attempts to force his cock out. She let out another long, low moan from between her clenched teeth. "Nooooooo!"
Jack eased up, shook more sweat from his head, then shoved down harder, his hairy buttocks shaking with the increased tension. His knees hurt her legs as they dug against the soft flesh! Janet sucked in a ragged breath, smelling the awful odor that seemed to permeate the room. Slowly, gradually, her tight little cuntal opening was stretching, widening, giving way under this man's insistent pressure. Janet let out another cry, her fingers scratching at the floor again.
"Fuck it out, baby, fuck me!"
Janet shuddered as she felt the boring mass of stiff cockflesh start fucking its way into her. Her legs kicked out once more. She cried and sobbed while Bill and Greig laughed at her. Jack was fully on top of her, his chin resting on her shoulders. He was fucking her like a dog, like the poor bitch she was. Yes, she deserved to be fucked in the streets, fucked naked like this. Again Janet's legs kicked out violently, hitting Bill's shin.
"Aaaaayyyyyaaaghhhhh!" she shrieked.
Janet twisted her head from side to side, arching her back as much as she could, trying to keep the stretching pain of her fuck from being too much for her to stand. Shock wave after shock wave of pain shot through her as her pussy was stretched to the tearing point.
Bill's hand tugged at her hair one more time, reminding her not to jerk around so much.