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Donna began to suck his cock with a vengeance, her cheeks going concave and her tongue running up and down the underside of his throbbing prick. Her veil whipped around her head as she went after him, and her spit coursed down over his prickshaft and balls.

"She's fucking gone crazy!" Steve groaned, his hands trying to steady her head. "We've stuffed her with so much cock she's gone fucking wild."

"Little girl just loves being punished," Val replied. Her fingers were in Donna's humid cunt now, scratching the tender walls of the blond girl's pussy. "She loves getting what she deserves for being such a bitch."

Donna was gyrating wildly on Jack's ass-ruining prick, listening to the terrible things they said about her and not caring anymore. She was deep in the throes of her frenzy again, and all that mattered to her now was the molten heat of her pussy and the pain that shot through her body from the abuse all three people heaped down on her. She bucked back wildly into Jack.

"Oh fuck!" Jack groaned. His cock fucked in so hard that it hurt him, and he buried his prick fully up Donna's abused, clamping shitter. "Can't last now. I'm going to cream the bitch's ass!"

Jack began to erupt into Donna's tight asshole at the same moment that Val's torturing fingers clamped down on the bud of Donna's tender clit.

Donna went crashing over the edge. Pussy cream drenched Val's torturing hand as white hot spunk coated the lining of Donna's shitter. Donna squirmed like an eel between the two men as jism filled her asshole. Her mouth clamped down on Steve's prick like a vise as her own orgasm wracked its way through her bowed, beaten body.

Jack fired for a long time, and even when he pulled his cock from her asshole, letting his thick discharge slide out and down over her cunt, he was still leaking big dollops of sperm. He rested his cock on her white ass-cheeks and let his oozing cum slide over them, rubbing his cockhead over her to spread the slime around.

"Shit," Steve groaned, pulling his cock out so only the prickhead stayed in Donna's mouth. "I'm coming too."

"Hold on," Val ordered. Surprisingly, Steve was able to stop, pulling his prick from Donna's clasping mouth at the last possible instant before he would have blown. He'd learned to trust Val's instincts, at least where it came to making this blond bitch suffer.

Val kicked Donna hard in the stomach, flipping the still-spasming girl over on her stomach, and kneeled down beside her head. Then she quickly wrapped Steve's cock in the girl's veil and fed prick and fabric into Donna's mouth.

"All right," Steve laughed, feeling a wild new sensation as the girl sucked his prick through the gauzy fabric of her bridal veil. "She's got her fucking wedding night now. Val, you're fucking wild."

Donna, just starting to come back to earth from the terrible eruption of her orgasm, realized what they were doing to her and yearned for tears she no longer had left to cry. Finally she had hit the bottom. There could be nothing lower than this, forced to suck a strange man's cock through the filmy gauze that was supposed to be her bridal veil. He would stain with his jizz the only pure thing left in her life.

"I'm going to cum!" Steve announced again, and this time, with the added excitement of Val's pumping hand and the gauzy constriction of the veil, there would be no stopping him.

Val tore his cock back out of Donna's mouth and pumped Steve's prick fast above the girl's face. Jack began to fountain his gooey cum out, and Donna tensed, knowing that Val intended on blanketing her face in the muck.

"Oh shit!" Steve moaned. The feelings Val was giving him with her skillfully moving hand were almost as good as the ones he'd felt in Donna's hot mouth. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

His cock jerked, the first of his cum blasting through the thin material of her veil and slapping Donna right between her pretty blue eyes. Immediately the cum began to spread, and Donna blinked her eyes shut, feeling the jism glue down her eyelids. The next burst skated down her right cheek, and Val caught the stream to keep the cum from sliding into Donna's hair and spread it like so much creamy soap into the blonde girl's skin.

"Cum," Donna whispered as the next blast covered her pretty nose in thick white slag. "So much cum, always."

Val continued to gleefully pump on Steve's cock, watching him despoil the girl's beautiful face. She'd put the rich bitch through her paces today, that was for damned sure, and the show wasn't over yet. Steve's spurts had weakened now, and only a little of his sperm was making it through Donna's veil, so Val held it over Donna's face and just let it drip down.

"Fucking wild," Jack said, still rubbing his cock into Donna's creamy ass. "You're fucking drowning her in it."

Val unwrapped Steve's cock from the veil and took the soiled material to wipe Donna's face. The wedding cloth was clogged with Steve's spunk, and now Val smeared all of that over Donna's defenseless face, loading Donna down with cum until her features glistened beneath the greasy veneer.

Steve's cock was just drooling cum now, but he still held his prick over Donna's face, getting every bit of spunk on her that he could.

"Okay, honey," Val laughed. She straddled the girl's middle, letting her monstrous tits crush down against Donna's smaller ones. "Get ready for something wild."

Donna cringed at the first touch of Val's fat tongue on her face, then lay still as the big woman collected every ounce of goo that covered her features.

Val's tongue worked over Donna's glued eyes, down the length of her stained nose and over both of her gleaming cheeks. She licked playfully at the tip of Donna's chin, and then ran her tongue across the girl's lips. She left Donna's face glistening with her spit, and she collected every speck of cum.

"Oh man!" Steve groaned. "Oh wow!"

Val looked up at him smiling, her cheeks bulging out with the scum she had collected. Donna stared up at them both weakly, not having any idea what was going on. Then Val reached down and forced the blond girl's mouth wide open.

Donna had time for one quick, hopeless scream before Val's full mouth clamped down on hers. She tried to struggle, but Val was holding her mouth open and crushing her body flat to the floor, and Steve moved in to hold her head steady by the hair. She was helpless to do anything but accept what Val had to give her.

Val drooled the spent cum back into Donna's waiting mouth, at first just letting the thick globs of it pour out from beneath her teeth, then spitting it out as the bulk of it escaped. Donna struggled for a few moments and then went limp beneath the dark-haired woman, accepting her terrible fate. She had been wrong. She hadn't been as low as she could get before. Now she was.

Val forced her to drink every drop of the assorted scum that had covered her face, and then she spit in Donna's mouth for good measure. Then she pulled herself up a few inches off the girl's supine form and winked at the two men helping her.

"Time for the bridal shower," Val laughed.

And then Val began to piss, the steaming yellow liquid spraying from her humid cunt and coursing down over Donna's mid-section. It filled the squirming girl's navel and stained her flat tummy and satiny flanks. Val shook her hips so some piss sprinkled Donna's heaving tits, and a few drops even hit her chin and cheek.

Donna blubbered helplessly, finding that she did indeed still have tears left to cry.

Val continued to pee, laughing as she matted down Donna's silky cunt hair and soaked her garter belt. She pissed herself dry on the blonde girl's twisting form, and then she reached down and gave Donna's face one last hard slap.

"Get your dress, bitch!" she hissed. "And get the fuck out!"

CHAPTER SIX

Donna was back in her car, and this time all she had covering her naked body was her soiled bridal veil. Val had kept Donna's coat, and hadn't given Donna time to put on her jeans, physically throwing Donna out the door. Val had at least thrown her purse and wedding dress out after her. Purse and dress were both sitting next to Donna now, in the front seat, but they were of little comfort to her now as she faced yet another crisis.