"Uuuuuuughhhhhh!" she groaned as his teeth bit into the fire-hot nipples and the tip of his tongue lashed cruelly across their throbbing caps.
His face burrowed into the meaty softness of the breasts and wallowed like a contented pig while his lips sucked unmercifully at the blood-packed nipples. They grew small, tight, hard in his mouth until they felt like hot, slick chili peppers.
Abe pulled away and surveyed the results. Her breasts were arched up, the nipples looked beaten, pounded, but they glowed with fiery excitement and lust. She'd never admit it but her tits were begging for more, and more, and more. His hands cupped the jostling masses and gently squeezed, they were warm, solid, splendid tits all for the taking.
Jane shivered and a sob of helplessness came from her dry mouth as his large hands moved down across her belly, into the slimness of her waist and around back. His fingers dug into the back of the bikini bottoms and she felt him caressing the smoothness of her ass, the sensitive depths of the crack.
"Please," she begged. "Untie me and I'll do whatever you want. My back is hurting me."
He laughed in her ear while driving his hands deep into the pants. Suddenly the makeshift repair where Jerry had ripped the bottoms gave way. Jane whimpered as she felt the last vestige of her clothing drop. Abe's hands squeezed hard at her asscheeks, the fingers were deep in the heat of her crack, moving, touching, tickling her anus with tantalizing quickness.
Then one hand came around front and she was held in a saddle of probing fingers, unyielding fingers discovering the great slickness dripping from her twat, massaging into the tenderness of her spongy vulva, driving inside her cunt lips to slide in circles against the crying walls and petrified clitoris.
"You're all ready for the cock, ain't you!" Abe asked.
"It hurts," she pleaded.
Abe drove his middle finger deep inside the delicate squeeze of her liquid streaming gash, then he lifted up. Jane almost lost her balance trying to dismount the insistent finger as it twisted and curled repeatedly inside her squirming snatch.
"Uhhh! Uh! Uh!" she gasped as tears drooled from her anguished eyes.
"Oh no, baby, you're not getting away," Abe hissed. His other middle finger stabbed fiercely at the taut ring of her pink, soft anus.
"Nooooooooo!" she howled as the tearing probe forced inside the flexed hole, as it drove deep and fast, then started twirling, bending, churning into the delicate tissues of her ass.
Jane threw herself at Abe, her upturned tits and brittle nipples mashed into him, her gasps for breath roared in his ear as he shoved the finger to full depth. It was in so deep the meat of her soft ass was spread across the rest of his hand as Abe bent each finger toward the other to squeeze the wall of flesh between her cunt and ass.
"Auuuuuuggh!" she tearfully sobbed.
Abe quickly jerked his hands away from her thoroughly juiced crotch and ordered, "Get on your knees!"
"Oh… please… " she cried as her legs buckled and she dropped to a position of reverence in front of him. She expected him to open his pants, to make her take his cock into her mouth, it wouldn't be enjoyable… but it would be a lot more endurable than his ass probing fingers.
But Abe had different plans. He reached for the loaf of bread and grabbed several of the white slices. She watched without understanding as he rolled the bread in his hands until it molded into a thick, porous lump of dry dough. He made a long, compacted cock of bread.
He walked behind her and she felt his hand shoving down on the back of her head. Jane tried to resist but the cord strained at her throat, she bent, but he kept pushing until her face and shoulders touched the floor. Jane still had to arch her back, her ripe fanny was stabbing back at a high, open angle. An angle Abe fully enjoyed with his lustful eyes.
His hand was back at her pussy, pinching the hanging foreskins of her hole, stabbing inside. "Nice pussy, little girl," Abe huskily said. "But too juicy… yes, much too much juice to keep it nice and tight. I like tight cunts… ones that grab my cock like sandpaper."
When she felt the dough mound being pressed into her vagina Jane groaned with humiliation. "Yeah," he said, while working the bread into the lips, and deeper. "I'll just soak up the juice like I do when I eat. A little bread to suck it all up like a tasty white sponge."
"Please… Please…"
When Abe withdrew the bread it was soft and soaked with her internal gravy. The cream of her cunt dripped, the bread fell apart and chunks dropped to the floor. He used a fresh piece of bread to wipe her cunt lips dry, the whole snatch showed no wetness at all. He finished by swiping up to clear the lubricating fluids from her ass crack.
"Nice and clean, nice and bone dry," he mumbled, while undoing his pants and letting them drop to his knees. "Now we'll see how a bone feels in there."
Jane swallowed her breath as she felt the thick head of his hard cock touch between her thighs. He lifted it up until it was lodged between the red, dry lips of her aching pussy. He was going to fuck her dry, torture her with his pecker, rip her walls with seething friction. He pushed. The lips of the twat gripped at his cockhead and held. They collapsed inside the hole under the tremendous pressure.
Abe grabbed her by the hips and eased back with his spike. A leering grin of power came over his face as he heaved his thick thighs forward and rammed the unaided tool into her screaming snatch.
"Aaaaaauuuugh!" Jane screamed as she felt her cunt being torn open with the ripping friction of the dry cock on her dry walls. It felt massive, gigantic, unbearably huge as it crashed deeper and deeper with his jerking thrusts.
"Yeah!" Abe cried. "Now that's a tight hole!"
"It hurts! It hurts! Oh, God it hurts!" Jane cried out.
"Oh yeah!" he asked with amusement. "Is Abe's big cock too much for your little cunt?"
"Yesssss… " she answered through clenched teeth.
"Does it feel too big?"
"Yessss"… Oh, yesss…"
"Is your little twat too dry?"
"Yes"
His hips stopped jamming the large pecker into the burning hole and suddenly pulled back. Even that hurt. But at least the ripping pain was gone. Jane sighed. Then she felt his fingers on her anus, rubbing, sliding, slipping. He was packing her asshole with the butter! Jamming gobs of the yellow grease right inside the puckered hole of her ass!
"Yep. Bread and butter" They go well together. Jane, baby, I'm having you served up like a sandwich. A hot sandwich!" he guffawed.
"You bastard" You filthy, cruel sonofabitch!"
"Hah! Tell me about it, cunt!" he snapped back.
Abe used the stick of butter like a cock and shoved it against the closed hole of her ass. It smeared wide and filled the crack between her round buns, he was sure she was plenty eased inside. Now it was time to put the wiener in the bun. He stroked his thick shaft with butter-coated fingers while placing it between her cheeks.
"Better loosen up back here, little girl. I'm gonna fuck you right up the ass!"
Jane let all the air out of her body and tried to relax. It was good advice, even if from a bastard. Abe leaned forward and pressed his pecker against the pink hole and felt it open slightly. Just slightly, nowhere near enough to circle him. His hands reached down to her tits. The nipples were pinched into his viselike fingers, he pulled them back toward her waist. The red buttons of fire stretched in his fingers as he plowed his hips energetically forward.
"UUUUUUUUHHHHHHH!" Jane roared from deep in her throat.
Her delicate asshole was peeled back with brute force until the pulpy head of Abe's stick blasted inside. But that wasn't the worst part, the worst part followed. He drove his cock straight and totally inside with one nonstop stroke. The butter greased his way as the venomous shaft buried inside her jerking backside.