Everything between her thighs was sticky and slick and she knew it didn't matterifl he shot his first jets into her pussy or not. The squirmy little bastards would swim up the river of juice pouring from her pussy hole and make their way to the back of her womb anyway.
It didn't matter now. Nothing mattered. It was done.
"Ohhhhh, Christ, Captain – what a suck!" the man moaned, sliding his cock gingerly from her mouth. She felt the head bump upward through her throat and then ripple over her bottom lip. A sticky string of cum hung from her lips and drooled down her chin onto her neck.
"He came in my cunt!" she cried, still swallowing the slippery stuff, "That bastard! You promised! Ohhh, God! He came in my pussy!"
"Hey, man, that's full of shit," the other one said, rising up slightly. "Look at her belly. Look at all the shit puddled on her pussy here! She's full of shit, trying to make trouble!"
There was a pause. "You trying to make trouble, Captain?" he said finally. "Looks to me like he shot his wad all over the outside of your twat, not in it. Don't fuck around with us, I told you."
"He did! I swear he did! Look inside my cunt if you don't believe me!"
She rocked onto the small of her back, her feet flat on the bed, lifting her spread crotch high so that her pussy was wide open. Then she tossed her legs up, bring them over her head so that she was doubled up and her knee was bumping her nose, her spilt twat facing right toward the spot she thought he was. Cum hung from her belly in a long string and dripped onto her face.
"Looks like he got you good and hot to me," the man said, spreading her pussy lips with his fingers. He stared right at her pulsing asshole and put the tip of his finger to it. He held her hip with one hand while he pushed and twisted with his forefinger and fucked the digit into her ass up to the first knuckle.
"Oh, God!" she moaned, unable to keep her asshole from sucking his finger as if it were a mouth on a milky tit.
He played with her ass, keeping her doubled over like that. He ran his hands over her cheeks, squeezing the resilient, tight flesh of them. He moved the edge of his hand up and down the deep, deep cleft between them, and his prick started lifting again.
"Don't play with my ass," she moaned. "Look inside my cunt. He came in my pussy, I tell you!"
"She's full of shit, man!" the one at the foot of the bed repeated.
"She better not be," he grinned. "'Cause I'm going to fuck her full of cock!"
"Oh, God – not in this position! You'll break my back!"
A moment of silence, while his fingertip wriggled slowly around just inside her asshole.
"We gotta turn her over, Peter. That means undoing her wrists so she can turn over and stick her butt up in the air."
"No way, man. She'll snatch the blindfold off."
"Then how am I gonna fuck her ass?"
"Just lift her butt off the bed and aim a little lower, dummy."
"I dunno," he laid doubtfully.
But he straightened her out again, putting her legs back on the bed. He spread them wide, kneeling between her thighs, looking down at her open twat, his cock thrusting up from his lap.
"That's it, man – now lift her butt up on your spear and fuck her shit hole. Meanwhile, I'm gonna get up here and fuck these sweet tits."
Miriam moaned with a lust she didn't want to feel. The one between her thighs scooped his hands under her butt cheeks and lifted, making her legs go wide and her pussy suck open lewdly. The other one got over her chest, straddling her. She felt him play with her tits over and over, and then a wet cock went between them as he squeezed them together and began fucking her.
It was something Paul had never done. She'd never felt her tits being fucked before. It was strangely exciting. She opened her mouth to gasp, and the tip of his prick was suddenly between her lips while the root and his hairy balls were nestled between her tits.
She felt her asscheeks being pried apart. The velvety head of a slippery cock went between them, probing for her asshole. It touched, and she arched her back and moaned, her ass mouth pulsing and sucking shameless.
"Oh, God, am I going to run my cock deep, Captain," he gasped. "I've never ass fucked in this position before. I can look down and see your pink, slick open cunt at the same time. Damn, you should see how hard your clit is! You like getting fucked, don't you. Peter was right, by God, you're starting to ache for it. Well, open your ass, Captain, because here it comes!"
He pressed forward. Miriam's face wrinkled up. She sucked in her breath and groaned. She tried to relax her ass muscle, but it didn't work. She knew she had to help him, to want it, or it would only hurt. But she was still incensed and frightened by the way that bastard had shot his load in her pussy. And now he had the nerve to stick his cock in her mouth, right past the edges of her sharp teeth.
She thought about it. She nearly couldn't resist. But she knew the beating that would follow. Still, it would serve him right if she nipped the end of his cum-squirting cock off.
"Oh, God!" she squeaked, cringing in pain, her asshole burning as though he'd set fire to it. "Too dry! Your prick's too dry! Stick it in my pussy and get it wet!"
Surprisingly, he grunted and complied, lowering her hips slightly and rubbing the nose of his cock around in her satiny, sodden cunt mouth.
"God, that's a nice cunt, Captain," he moaned. "I think I'm going to fuck it a little first."
He made his cockhead wallow in the mushy, drenched meat of her lips and cunt mouth. He dragged the tip over her hairless twat, up and down the running groove and over her straining clit.
"Oh, my God…" she whimpered, her legs shaking uncontrollably.
He dipped forward, suddenly, and the whole length of his prick disappeared into the soft meat of her pussy, filling her full.
"Oh, yes!" she cried, tossing her head, not believing how eager and hot she was. Cock felt so damn good!
All over – she wanted to be fucked all over! She couldn't hold back any longer. She'd never liked sucking on Beth's box anyway! She'd wanted cock inside her – all these years, she'd wanted it and had denied herself. If the bastard had shot her pussy full of cum, it was too late new to go on and on about it.
With a sultry cry, she moved her head forward and opened her mouth and sucked as much of his prick into it as she could, washing him up and down with her tongue, all the while making her hips churn so that her hot pussy twisted and sucked around the hard prick imbedded in it.
"Hey, man, what the fuck are you doing to her down there? She's gobbling my cock up like an animal!"
"Fucking her, Peter – watching my prick fuck in and out of this juicy hole, watching her clit shiver all over the place. Hey, untie one of her hands. I want to watch her play with this pretty pussy while I fuck her ass!"
The one at her head leaned over and undid her wrist. He held her arm tightly so that she couldn't grab at the blindfold. She didn't even want to any more. She reached eagerly down for the center of her crotch, and felt him, felt his prick, ran her fingers all over the fucking shaft, feeling it go in and out of her wet pussy.
"That's it, Captain, play with it," he moaned.
"Qhhhhh, yes! I feel you fucking me now! I feel your big cock right there in my pussy, running in and out of it! God, keep fucking my cunt! I don't care any more! Fuck me, fuck me!" she cried wildly, tossing her head, waggling the prick between her lips while she talked around it and sucked avidly on it.
"Up your ass – your ass!" he gasped, drawing his cock back.
"No, no…" she whimpered, feeling all around her pussy for it, reaching hard.
His hands were under her butt again, lifting her hips up. His prick dripped with her cunt juices now. The slippery head came against her asshole and pressed forward.