Both pricks smashed into her body at the same time. Up till this time, she'd never had both of them inside her at the same precise second. Now the two long cylinders of hard meat were pressed together in her belly, only thin inner membrane separating them.
She felt weak and almost fainted. She held onto her senses, though. It wouldn't do for her to pass out and miss any of the pleasure these two studs were dishing out!
"More," she said weakly. "Give me more!"
"God, I… I don't think I can keep going too much longer," complained Red. "She's squeezing down so Goddamn tight on my cock, I'm gonna blow my wad."
"Know what you mean, buddy. And I can feel the underside of your cock rubbing up against mine through her guts!"
The girl felt their pricks straining and bucking deep inside. She tried to play the usual tricks on them by tensing and relaxing her muscles. A brand new set of muscles was required for this. She tightened her ass and heard the tall black man groan. The tiny ring of muscle surrounding her asshole was clamped down on his cock like a hangman's noose.
She reveled in the feeling of power over him. She could control him as long as his cock was captive inside her.
The other man was as much a prisoner as his friend. She could clutch at his cock with her cunt walls. The soft folds of her pussy weren't oiled too much now that he'd been fucking her so forcefully. He'd burned off a lot of her cunt juices with the friction between his broad-headed cock and her flesh. She concentrated on milking him of his jism.
It worked. He came.
He gulped, then moaned loudly as he started frantically fucking her. She took his every thrust. Her cunt was drinking up his cum with an avidness that made the man almost collapse.
Limp, he looked at the girl and exclaimed, "Damn me but I never felt a cunt grab me like that! It felt as if she had a fist inside a velvet glove and it was squeezing the hell out of me!"
Fred didn't hear. The blood was rushing like the ocean's surf in his ears. He was too busy greeking this naive, innocent girl.
But no young girl ever had a more knowing asshole. She was playing with him like he was her toy. Her ass seemed to suck him in and then refused to let him go. Never had he cornholed anyone who could grip his cock like this. "Like it now, black man?" she panted.
"Love your lily white ass, babe!"
He continued fucking as hard as he could until his cock ruptured at the seams. He ejaculated wildly, creaming the insides of her rectum with his jizz.
When he was limp, Fawn tightened her muscles a little more and squirted him from her buttocks. She turned and said, "I've had better."
Fred looked her square in the eyes and said, "I doubt that, babe, but I gotta admit you do have one helluva nice ass. I'd bugger you any time, anywhere!"
Fawn sat down, acutely aware of the pain jabbing into her butt. The cornholing had had a bigger effect on her than she wanted to show. She tried to took at the two men with some degree of composure. It just wasn't possible for her to do it.
"Well?" she asked. "What now?"
Red found his wallet and tossed her two hundred dollar bills. He said, "Here's the dough. And for once, I didn't feel like I was robbed. Tell your old man to ink us in for next week."
"Maybe I will. You weren't that bad," she mused. But her mind was racing. Two hundred bucks! Just for a few minutes. She sighed, then picked up the bills as the men left. This wasn't her money, not exactly. It was Jack's. He needed it for the down payment on the car.
Their car, she hastily corrected herself.
But two hundred dollars. That was more money than she'd ever seen in one lump before.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Here it is, Jack. Two hundred dollars." Fawn looked at the money as she turned it over to her man with some wistfulness. That was a lot of money. More than she'd ever seen.
"Only two hundred!" he exclaimed. "Those cheap bastards! They said they'd come through with two-fifty."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean this isn't enough. We need another fifty dollars. I can put this down on the fifth race if I hurry."
"No! I don't think you should be gambling like you do. Remember how it was when you were always in debt to Ears? If you start again, you'll end up in the same fix."
"But I want to get the car, darling. What'll I do?"
She ignored the sly look. Squaring shoulders, she announced, "If I can put out for money once, I can do it twice."
It sounded as if she were making a big concession to the man. Deep down inside, she knew that wasn't the entire truth. Red and Fred had excited her. She wanted more of that action. Whether they'd really cheated Jack out of the money he claimed or not was a moot point. The girl simply wanted a chance at some other studs' cocks.