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A Friend in Need

Chapter 16

A Friend in Need. Chapter 16.



     For some moments, June's voluptuous, sweat coated body, shook and jerked,
spasmodically, as her delicious orgasm flowed, again and again, through her
delighted nerve centres.

     Celia and Dolly, gloated over her condition, gleefully, sniffing and
licking their cream coated fingers, with relish.

      "Come on, Darling." Celia grinned to Dolly. "Help me get him off her."

      "Oh, please, Mrs Pain! Please!" The heavily panting blonde groaned to her
freckled hostess. "Don't make him stop! Please! Let him do it again!"

      "Well, just listen to the dirty Slut!" Dolly laughed. "Just had her first
buggering and now she can't get enough of it!"

      "Yes! I know you loved it! But it's no good, my dear!" Said Celia,
directing her remarks to the protesting Blonde. "You've sucked him dry, again!
Men are so weak! Never mind, Dolly and I have lots more things we are going to
do to you."

      Both women turned their attention to Bill Pain, sprawled as he was over
the moaning girl's back. Gripping his shoulders, they tried to push him upright.

      "Come on, darling. Quickly. Pull it out of her." The Authoress cried,
excitedly. "We want to examine her arsehole."

      With Dolly's help, she soon had the tall Sculptor standing on his own
shaky legs and, when he backed away from the shapely young Wife's rounded arse,
both women dropped to their knees and watched, eagerly, as the great, thick,
slack hose of his quickly softening cock, slid smoothly, out of the girl's
shity, pouting arsehole and pulled free with a 'Pop' that nearly pulled her
rectum inside out.

      While both women gloated over the lewd sight before their excited eyes,
Bill staggered away to the nearest chair and sat down, heavily.

      Quickly, Celia and Dolly pulled open the full, round cheeks of June's arse
and gazed, with malicious delight, at the blonde's grossly distended anus.

      June's neat, if rather large, wrinkled rosette was gone for ever. In its
place, in the deep valley between the lovely, round cheeks of her superb bum,
was a big, splendid, 'Real Woman's arsehole'. With it's badly swollen lip
pouting right out and encircling the red, gaping hole of her rectum, the young
blonde's big bumhole looked more like a 'Doughnut Ring' than an Anal Ring.

      "Oooooo! Ceel! Look at that!" Dolly crooned, in an awed voice. "What a
fucking beauty!"

      "Yes, Dolly!" Celia answered, throatily, her lovely mouth twisting in a
pouting leer of lecherous delight, as her green eyes devoured the sight with a
burning gaze. "Now, that's what I call an arsehole!"

      Suddenly, both women began shrieking with laughter. The Redhead lifted her
hand high in the air, and brought her palm down hard on one of the girl's fat
buttocks, causing both of the blonde's heavy arsecheeks to jump and judder.

      June gave a loud cry and strained her head around to see what was
happening behind her back. Laughing, Celia met the girl's apprehensive eyes and
smiled, cruelly. Leaning forward, she toughed the young blonde's swollen
arsehole and spread open the pouting lip with her fingers and thumb. Thick brown
streaked spunk spurted from the gaping hole and she released it, quickly
stopping the flow.

      "Fucking hell!" laughed Dolly. "Old Bill has pumped a lot of spunk in
there."

      "Well, there's room for a lot more, yet!" Chuckled Celia, jumping to her
feet. "Come on, Doll. You get these straps off her, while I unclamp her tits."

      While her friend unbuckled the leather straps and removed them from June's
arms and legs, the lecherous Redhead, leering excitedly into the flushed young
blonde's lovely face, opened the rollers of the 'Titmangler' and released the
purple, congested globes of the girl's abused and swollen jugs.

      Groaning, the shapely blonde clutched her hands to her badly bruised and
painful breasts as the blood rushed back into their hugely swollen love globes.

      "I bet that smarts!" Celia laughed, spitefully. "Here! Let me try!"

      And pushing away the girl's hands, the lustful Novelist began kneading and
squeezing the groaning young Mother's badly swollen and elongated udders, until
the girl yelled with pain.

      "Well, that's enough of that!" Laughed the Redhead when, after some long
moments of tit torture, she lead the buxom blonde to another cleared space that
was also covered by floodlights and video cams.

      "Here." Said the Redhead, leading the girl to the centre of the space.
"Get down on your hands and knees and round your big bum and stick it out
nicely. It's Mr Cane's turn next."

      At these words, June's cunt spasmed again and she, submissively, dropped
down on her hands and knees.

      George Cane had just turned off the hand held camera, placed it on a
workbench, and switched on the second bank of cameras. Now he was standing,
squeezing the column of his fat, bloated prick in his fist and watching June in
eager expectation.

      "Are you ready, love?" Celia asked the stout businessman, as he moved his
heavy, powerful body closer to the aroused young blonde, his stiff, congested
cock jumping and beating at the 'overhang' of his pot belly. "Ooooo! Yes! I can
see you are! How do you want her George? It's your call."

      "She looks like a fine, fat, white Mare like that." George grinned. "So I
think I'd like to ride her like one."

      "What a great idea!" Celia squealed. "I hope you intend to ride her hard!
She'll love that! Well, then love, stand behind her and prepare to mount."

      The big man did as he was bid. Moving behind the crouching young woman, he
placed a foot on each side of her wide spread legs and moved forward until his
own thick, hairy legs spanned over the plump, up thrusting globes of her
superbly round and offered arse.

      June, panting with unsatisfied desire, looked back over her plump, white
shoulder, and gazed up at his squat, hairy, heavy body, as it loomed over her
defenceless bum. Stood as he was, with his broad chest and shoulders and his
powerful arms and legs, all covered with that thick, coarse, black hair, she
thought that he looked more like a huge, male Gorilla that was about to couple
with her. Not that she cared. She could also see the big, fat shaft of his
throbbing prick, and she needed that prick to assuage the raging fire in her
cunt. She looked up at his red, jowly, sweat dripping face, contorted with lust,
and his burning eyes, glaring lecherously down at her voluptuous nakedness, with
such wicked, obscene intent, that her own beautiful body thrilled with exquisite
shame and lasciviousness. She wanted him, badly, and she was going to have him.

      The girl's pretty mouth twisted with lust, and she smiled, nervously, up
at the fat man, wriggling her lovely arse in an obscene invitation. 

      "Well? Go on, George! What are you waiting for?" Dolly laughed. "She's
asking you, so sweetly. Bugger her!"

      "Yes! Go on, George!" Celia urged. "You don't need anymore grease, you can
slide in on her shit. Give her a good, hard ride! Go on! Mount her!"                      

      Eagerly, George squatted down, straddling his, hairy thighs around the fat
cheeks of June's big, butterball bum, and gripped her soft, plump hips, in his
large, strong hands.

      "Struth!" He snarled through clenched teeth. "A girl like this is fucking
bliss! Put it in for me, Ceel."

      "Certainly, love!" The Redhead laughed and, kneeling beside him, she
gripped the thick column of his cock and placed the engorged and turgid knob to
the red and grossly swollen ring of the girl's big, pouting arsehole.

      "There! It's on the mark!" Celia cried. "Now, go on, George! Ram it up her
arse."

      "Right! Are you ready, Mrs Bending?" The big business man asked the
watching girl, with a leer.

      "Yes! Oh, yes, Mr Cane!" The young blond answered, eagerly nodding her
lovely head and pressing her raw red arsehole, impatiently, back onto his fat
prick's bloated warhead. "I'm burning up! Please do it! Please!"

      "Right, then!" George snarled, through gritted teeth. "Brace yourself!
It's going in!"

      With Celia skilfully holding his knob to June's pouting anus, the big man
crouched forward, raised himself up onto the balls of his feet, gripped the
floor with his toes and, pulling the girl's big defenceless arse, back onto his
knob, he rammed his hips forward and plunged his fat cock, to the root, into the
hot, wet, depths of her up thrust arse.

      The voluptuous blonde threw back her lovely head, her eyes bulging from
her red, flushed face.

      "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!" She bellowed, as her ravished turdtube
totally engulfed the whole, thick length of the fatman's prick, with a loud,
wet, sucking sound.

      Laughing, spitefully, Celia stepped back with Dolly, to watch the show.
They were joined by Bill, who was just starting to take notice again.

      "Go on, George." Urged the tall Sculptor. "Bugger the Bitch!"

      "Yes! Go on George!" Cried Dolly. "Ride her, Cowboy! Hard and fast!"

      George pulled back his hips and withdrew the stiff, reeking length of his
throbbing prick from the hot, brown depths of the blonde's big bum. It was
coated with a slippery, brown slime. He gave a grunt, as he plunged it in to the
root, once more.

      "OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!"

     June bellowed once more, her mouth forming a large round "O" and her pretty
face screwed up into a wince of discomfort, at this new expansion of her rectum.
She thrust up her arse, savagely, to meet George's big, downward plunging prick,
and groaned with masochistic satisfaction as she felt it's thick, rigid length,
again embed itself, to the hilt, in her large intestine and his groin slap hard,
against her soft, round, juddering buttocks.

     

       "That's the way, George!" Celia laughed, her green eyes flashing with
vicious excitement. "Ream her rectum! Faster boy! Faster!"

      The snorting fatman straightened his powerful legs and, lifting his hips
from the top of the groaning girl's arsecheeks; he raised his groin and withdrew
his steaming shaft out of her clenching colon.

      The grunting Blonde, feeling the stiff shaft being drawn from her ravished
bowels, clenched her arsecheeks, and contracted her rectum around the greasy
shaft. George's sturdy cock slid out of her arsehole's hot, tight grip, until
only its knob-end remained embedded in the young Mother's bulging bumhole. Then,
lunging down, into her up thrust arse, he once more fully impaled it on his
bloated length by sitting down, heavily, on her bucking bum.

      Faster and faster, he repeated the plunging stroke, while the squealing,
blonde, bucked her lovely arse up, vigorously, at each thrust.

      Sitting as he was, crouched on top of the round, fleshy globes of the
buxom young woman's big, bouncing arse, the sweating fatman really did look as
if he were riding her. Quickly they rode from a trot to a canter and from a
canter to a gallop. Soon he was bumming her furiously, while both rider and
mount, grunted, snorted, and screamed their delight to the room.

      Celia and Dolly, gloating over the obscene act to which they were
subjecting the terribly aroused young Wife and Mother, were quickly becoming
enflamed by the girl's lewd degradation. While jeering at their groaning,
grunting, snorting victim and shouting vile encouragement to the sweating,
snarling fatman, both women began to cavort, lewdly, before the red flushed face
of the vigorously buggered blonde, posing and exposing their voluptuous, naked
bodies, obscenely, to her bright, excited eyes.

      Moving to stand before the June's pretty face, Dolly spread her thighs
wide and, thrusting her hips forward, she presented her plump, bald cunt, to the
fair girl's lust swollen lips. As soon as the groaning blonde, submissively,
opened those sweet lips in acceptance, the depraved brunette thrust her wet,
gaping gash right into the girl's luscious mouth.

      "AAAAAH! Fuck me!" Squealed the lecherous lady, gripping fistfuls of the
blonde's hair in both her hands and pulling the girl's full lips, hard, against
her sex. "You know Ceel, she's really good at sucking cunt! AAAAH!" 

      "Go on, Dolly!" Celia laughed, fingering her arsehole and cunt with the
two middle fingers of each hand. "Fuck her pretty face!"

      Holding the grunting girl's lovely face firmly in position, Dolly began
fucking her gushing cunt, furiously, into the young blonde's greedy, sucking
mouth.

      "Ah! Shit! That's fucking lovely!" The sweating brunette squealed, her
plump, round buttocks shaking, as she humped her groin into the girl's sweet,
full lips. "Oh! Yes! YES! Stick your tongue right in! AAH! OOH! YES! Suck my
clit! Suck it! SUCK IT! AAAAAAH! I'm going to cum! I'M GOING TO CUMMMM!
YAAAAAAH! YES! Right in her mouth! YES! YES! CUMMMMMMMING! RIGHT IN HER PRETTY
MOUTH! OOOOOOOOO! YES! SPIRTING! SPIRTING MY CUSTARD! AAAAAAAAAAH! OOOOOOO! IN
HER PRETTY MOUTH! OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!"

      And, while George pumped her bouncing arsehole from the back, Dolly filled
June's lovely mouth with cuntcustard, at the front.

      Gasping, the brunette pulled her naked, dripping twat, from the blonde's
lips and, with Bill and Celia watching, gleefully, the girl began swallowing the
rich cream with relish.

      "I think she likes it!" Bill chuckled, as he watched June licking her cum
coated lips. "I must say, she's becoming quite a sexual gourmet!"

      "Well, let's see if she enjoys the taste of what I've got for her." His
Wife winked, as she slipped the middle fingers of her right hand, out of her
anus.

      Putting the hand under the bucking girl's chin, the Redhead lifted the
blonde's sweat coated face to her own.

      "Let me explain what I am going to do to you, Mrs Bending." Celia leered
down into the flushed face of the girl who was being, so vigorously, buggered.
"I'm feeling quite flatulent, and I need to fart. So I'm going to fart right in
your pretty face."

      Even while her arsehole was being so thoroughly reamed, June fully
understood what the woman intended to do to her. She blushed with shame.

     Dolly giggled, spitefully. Even though the girl's sweat soaked body was
flushed, hotly pink, with the violent exertion of her buggering, the brunette
and her three accomplices plainly saw the deeper red blush of shame and
humiliation, spread across her lovely face, down her neck, and flood, prettily,
into the dark purple of her bruised and swollen breasts. 

      "Yes." Celia continued, shaking with barely contained excitement. "I'll
fart into your face. We'll see how you like that."

      "No! No, you couldn't!" June cried out in a lust thickened voice. She
started to struggle, futilely, and raised herself up onto her knees. "Not that!
It's gross!"

      "But not the first time you've tried it, is it?" Laughed the cruel Redhead
as, with a wink to Dolly, she turned her back to the blonde and thrust her
round, white buttocks, into the horrified girl's face.

     "Fucking hell, Ceel!" Cried George, grabbing the struggling girl's flailing
arms firmly in his big hands, as he continued pistoning his prick, furiously, in
and out of her clenching rectum. "You do that to her and I think I'll 'shoot my
muck'!"

      "You spurt your spunk before I'm finished with her and I'll put your
bollocks in that 'Titmangler'. George!" The lecherous lady warned, as she spread
her buttocks open with her hands and looked at Dolly. "Hold her head so she
can't turn her face away, Doll. And make sure she takes a good, long breath!" 

      Laughing, the naked brunette gripped the struggling girl by throat and
hair and, firmly held her lovely, flushed face, just inches from the chuckling
Redhead's menacing, white arse.

      "No! Oh, no!" Cried the shapely blonde, helplessly. "Please! You couldn't!
No! No!"

      Celia had been listening, carefully, to the struggling girl's harshly
drawn breathing. Tensing her bowels, she waited until the blonde's gasped words
had been expelled from her lips, and then farted, powerfully, into the girl's
pretty face.

      It wasn't one of those noisy, rasping farts that June was treated to.
Celia's pink and wrinkled arsehole seemed to well up, between her well spread
bumcheeks and burst open into a perfectly round and pouting 'O' that discharged
, with an almost silent 'Swoosh', an odorous blast of gas, strong enough to blow
back the straw-gold locks of  hair that framed the horrified blonde's beautiful,
red flushed face.

      "OHHHH! GLUGG! YUULK!" The shamed and humiliated girl spluttered, choked
and retched, desperately trying to avert her face away from the foul blast, but
with little or no success. "OHHHHHH! DEAR GOD! UUULK! OOOOOOOOOH!"

      Her lovely features screwed up in disgust, the full, pink lips of her
sweet mouth pressed tightly together, June's head was held firmly in position by
the gigging brunette, while the squatting Redhead directed the long blast of
odorous gas into the gasping girl's pretty face.

      As her anal ring closed, the gloating Redhead spun around so she could
watch the degraded girl's reactions. The shapely young blonde, her fat arse
still being vigorously buggered by a sweating, grunting, George, retched and
gagged and groaned in self disgust. Although she had tried to hold her breath,
the wretched girl had been forced to inhale, as least, three good breaths of the
foul air. She burned with shame but, aroused and stimulated as she was, her
shame and humiliation only seemed to excite her boiling senses to even greater
thrills, and greater depths of  depravity.

Her buxom, shuddering body, convulsed in orgasm, her climax flashing through her
veins like liquid fire. She opened her tearful, blue eyes and saw the lovely
face of the beautiful Redhead, gloating over her masochistic response to the
gross act.

      "Ooooooo! You liked that, didn't you? You dirty Slut!" Celia leered,
cruelly. "Well, my dear, open your pretty mouth wide. The next one is

going all over your tongue. So roll it around and taste it, nicely. Or Mommy
Smack!"

      Again the lecherous Redhead turned her naked back on the helpless young
Wife and Mother, and thrust her rounded arse into the girl's horrified face.

      "You know, I wish I could see this" The Authoress tutted, straining her
neck around to look back over her shoulder. "Bill, could you fix something up?"

      "Just a minuet, Ceel." Her Husband responded, moving into the shadows.
"I've got the very thing!"

      A few moments later the tall Sculptor returned, pushing before him a large
'Cheval-glass'. He placed the great mirror, which swung on a beautiful ornate
gilt frame and was easily tall enough to reflect their whole erotic tableau, to
one side of the group and then tilted it, carefully, so that his wife could
clearly see her own lovely white arse and the pretty, red flushed face, of the
trembling, waiting blonde.

      "How's that, Ceel?" Bill asked with a grin.

      "Ah! That's just perfect, darling." Celia chuckled, taking in the
lascivious sight of the girl's lovely, horrified features. "Now I can see
everything. Come on, Dolly. Get that sweet mouth of her's open, ready."

      Still bucking, vigorously, beneath George's sodomistic onslaught, June
began crying, loudly, as Dolly gripped her face.

      "Help me, George." Said the brunette to her lunging lover. "Stop her
wriggling about."

      Without breaking the rhythm of his thrusts, George twisted both the
weeping young Wife's arms, up behind her back and gripped them tightly by the
wrists, in his large left hand. His right hand he moved to the back of her head
and with it, he took a fistful of her straw-blonde hair, with which he yanked
her head back, hard.

      Whoa, there! Whoooooaa!" He laughed, cruelly controlling the girl's
struggles by pulling back, hard, on her long blonde hair, as if it was the reins
of a horse. "Whoooaaa! My fine bucking Mare! Hold still there! But don't stop
bucking your fat arse! I'm really enjoying this ride!"

      And, while the sobbing, distraught young woman tried to stop Dolly from
forcing open her jaws, the sweating fatman, squatting on her back, continued
pistoning his big, stiff cock, in and out of her stretched and swollen arsehole.             

      "That's better, George!" Cried Dolly, lining up the weeping young blonde's
pretty, tear streaked face, with their Hostess's round, white bum.

       "Now, then, Mrs Bending!" The perspiring, pink skinned brunette, leered
at the jerking, pounded girl, as she tightly gripped the swollen stalk of one of
the young Mother's badly bruised breasts. "You open your pretty mouth wide and
put out your tongue, nice and flat. Or I'll rip this fucking nipple off your
tit! Understand?"

      



      Blubbering loudly, June nodded weakly and, submissively obeyed. Her
complete helplessness was already sending shocks of pure delight through her
throbbing, bloated clitoris, again.

      Watching everything in the big mirror, Celia reached back behind her and,
gripping her plump, rounded arsecheeks with her hands, she spread them wide
apart.

      "There." Said Dolly, moving June's flushed face, until her gaping mouth
was only two inches from Celia's pouting, rosy red arsehole. "Keep it about
there. Don't you move, now, or else. And stick your tongue out farther, and cup
it a little, so you can catch the full blast."

      The lecherous brunette looked at the reflection of Celia's lovely, excited
face, in the mirror and nodded.

      "She's all ready, Ceel." She leered.

      "Right, then, you dirty Slut." The Redhead giggled. "Let's see what you
thinks of this."

      The beautiful Authoress' face turned red as she strained her bowels.

      June's eyes bulged from her head and her pretty face creased with disgust
as she watched the older woman's pouting anus well out towards her wide open
mouth and extended tongue. Her lovely features took on a look of abject horror,
as she saw the Redhead's arsehole, pucker and bulge.

      Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaappp.

      This time it was a real rasper. Rich, wet and fruity, the odorous blast
blew straight out of the lecherous lady's pouting anus and right into the open
mouth of the subjugated blonde.

      "OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Came the younger woman's choked groan of
disgust, as she felt a fine, wet spray, splash across the surface of her
extended tongue and over the soft interior of her open mouth. Her mouth, nose
and throat, filled with the offensive fragrance. June gasped, coughed,
spluttered, retched and drew a great breath, filling her lungs with foul air.

      Bill Pain and Dolly cried out with spiteful glee as they watched the gross
act, while George, buggering the girl with long, hard thrusts, ground his teeth
to stop his spunk from discharging.

      June pulled in her tongue and closed her mouth and the full, rich flavour
of the Redhead's fart, flooded her taste-buds.

      The young Mother groaned, quickly reopening her mouth and thrusting out
her tongue in self disgust as another powerful orgasm swept over her shaking
body.

      Celia turned again, eager to watch the degraded girl's delightful climatic
reaction.

      "Ooooooooo! Look at the dirty bitch!" She leered. "She's Cumming with
shame!"

      "Oooooo, yes! It's a delightful response." Drooled Dolly, as they all
gloated over the trembling young blonde. "How far are we going to take her,
Ceel?"

      "Oh! All the way, Dolly!" Celia leered. "All the fucking way!"

      "Oh! Fuck!" Squealed the trembling brunette. "I'm spurting at the very
thought of it! 	Could I use her mouth for a few moments, before we go on?"

      "Oh, be my guest, Dolly." The beautiful Authoress laughed, stepping back
and waving her hand in a grand gesture, to the blonde's face. "Let her taste
your custard again. It seems to be flowing, thick and fast."

      Without a 'by your leave' to the retching blonde who, her head pulled back
by her hair, still had her tongue protruding from her gaping mouth, the excited
brunette stood up and stepped in front of the girl's face. Spreading her fat
cuntlips with the fingers of her right hand and, holding the girl's head steady
with her left, she thrust her gushing cunt into the young wife's gaping jaws.

      The buxom naked blonde, squealed in protest, but with her arms still
twisted up behind her back by the vigorously buggering George and her straw
coloured hair still held in his vicelike grip, she could do nothing to stop it.

      As soon as her bald and sopping sex was filling the girl's sweet mouth,
Dolly moved both her hands to June's shell-like ears and, gripping them tightly,
she manoeuvred her cunt until the groaning blonde's tongue was probing the mouth
of her womb. Then, using the girl's ears as grips, the lecherous brunette began
vigorously fucking the girl's face.

      Now the girl's mouth and arsehole were being well fucked from both ends.
Leering at each other, Dolly and George, leaned forewords and moved their heads
together, their mouths meeting in a long, wet, kiss, tongues thrusting down each
other's throats. 

      The act did not last long. After a few frantic moments Dolly threw back
her head and squealed.

      "AAAAAAAAAH! FUCK!" She cried, holding the girl's flushed face pressed
hard against her convulsing cunt. "I'm Cumming! Spurting my custard!"

      Dolly looked down at June's lovely red flushed face, as the blonde sucked
hard at her cunt.

      "That's it!" The brunette snarled through bared teeth. "Suck it! Suck it
all down! Swallow it all, you dirty bitch! All that thick, juicy, cream." And
she again humped her gushing cunt at the sucking girl's mouth. 

      After a few moments of this, Dolly's body relaxed and, still looking down
at the blonde's lovely flushed face, the panting brunette pulled her plump, bald
cunt, out of the younger girl's luscious mouth and gave a long, loud, sigh of
contentment.

      Celia moved in behind her dark haired girlfriend and, placing her hand
between her thighs from the back, kissed the heavily breathing brunette on the
side of her neck.

      "Well, darling, you certainly seemed to enjoy that!" The Redhead chuckled,
tracing the panting woman's ear with the tip of her tongue. "Is there anything
else you want to do?"

      "There is one thing, Ceel." Dolly giggled, as she took the girl's pretty
face in the palms of her hands and held it steady as she thrust her dripping
gash over the blonde's mouth. "Open wide, Slut!" She snarled.

      June, who had been busy swallowing down the copious dose of delicious
cuntcream that the sweating brunette had just pumped into her mouth, opened her
big, blue eyes and looked up at the older woman with apprehension. She opened
her mouth wide and put out her cupped tongue.

      Immediately, a jet of amber piss gushed from Dolly's piss hole and spurted
to the back of the blonde's throat.

      June spluttered, her eyes bulging from her head, and her gaping mouth
began filling up with the salty liquid.

      "Drink it, you Pig!" The brunette leered down at the girl. "Don't spill a
drop! Drink it all!"

      And, blushing scarlet with shame, the humiliated blonde drank down the hot
flow as quick as Dolly could piss it.

      In a few moments it was over. The golden liquid jet ran to a trickle and
the flushed young woman gulped down the lot.

      As Celia and the two men shouted their approval at her show, Dolly stepped
back and away from the spluttering young 	Mother and turned to the
laughing Redhead.

      "She's all yours, Ceel." She grinned. "Now tell her what you are going to
do to her next."

      Chuckling evilly, the Redhead moved to the front of the hard ridden blonde
and, bending towards her, gripped her tearful face with her right hand.

      "Now, you dirty Slut." She leered, gloating over the girl's plight. "You
are just loving this, aren't you?"

      "No! No! Please stop!" June groaned, looking fearfully at the Authoress.
"No more! Please! I beg you!"

      "Stop? Stop? If we stopped now, you'd break you whores heart!" Celia
laughed. "This is the most pleasure you've had in your pathetic little life!"

      "You shouldn't do these terrible things to me!" The young Wife sobbed.
"They are disgusting!"

      "You'll do a lot more disgusting things before the week-end is through,
Mrs Bending." The Redhead gave a wicked laugh. "You see, this it not about what
we do. It's about, what we can get you to do."

      With this, the lustful lady crushed her open mouth over the girl's and,
thrusting her tongue deep into the blonde's throat, French-kissed her,     wet
and lecherously. 

      "We will satisfy all your secret appetites, my dear." Celia smiled her
evil smile again. "And what appetites you do have, don't you.

      The woman dropped her left hand to the weeping girl's badly bruised
breasts and fondled them lewdly, as George continued his vigorous shafting of
the young Mother's fat arse.

      "So, what am I going to get you to do next, I wonder?" Celia grinned.
"You've swallowed the boy's spunk, sucked down Dolly's and my cunt juice, ate my
farts, and dank Dolly's piss. Can you guess what is next on the 'Menu'? I'm sure
you can."

      June's beautiful face went quite pale and her eyes widened in alarm.

      "No! No!" The fearful blonde gasped, trying to struggle free of the older
woman's grasp. "I've no idea! Let me go! Let me go!"

      "Well, now." The Redhead crooned, running her pink tongue over her full,
red lips, in a most lascivious manner. "Next, my little gourmet, you are going
to eat my shit."

      June's beautiful face went deathly pale. Her big blue eyes bulged from her
head with horror, her mouth wide with shock. Then, shaking her head
determinedly, she tried to struggle free of their grip.

      "No! No! I won't do that!" She cried. "I won't! Never! You can't make me!
Not that!"

      "Looks like she means it, Ceel." Dolly laughed.

       "It certainly does!" Agreed Bill, pumping on his, again, stiffened prick.

       "Look, Bitch!" Celia snarled at the young blonde. "There's two ways we
can do this. The easy way. Or the hard way. Which is it going to be? Are you
ready to suck my arse?"

      "Never!" Screeched the struggling young mother. "Never! Never!"

      "Right, you stroppy Slut!" Celia leered. "Then we'll just have to Force
Feed you! Won't we?"

      "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" George yelled, with a flurry of hard thrusts into the
girl's bowels.

      "What have you done, George?" Celia sighed, with a look of resigned
distain, at the sweating businessman.

       "Sorry, Ceel." George groaned, with a sheepish grin to the Redhead. "I've
shot my wad up her arse."

      "All right." The Authoress sighed again. "We are going to have to restrain
her now, any way. Bill is stiff again. He can take over when we are ready."

      Grinning, Bill took the weakly struggling girl's wrists from his
staggering friend and held her tightly, while George withdrew his softening cock
from her badly swollen anus and cleaned its reeking length with a wet-wipe.

      Meanwhile, their lecherous ladies got their heads together to plan their
next move.



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