"Fuck!" Doug cried, holding on to his cock and directing the white stream of cum onto the girl's face. His knees jerked convulsively, banging against her head, making Emily even dizzier than before.
Meanwhile, the teen's ass slammed against Jack with a wild, driving force. She thrilled to the combination of the working finger, the pounding dick, arid the squirmy cum being shot into her pussy. And as the heavy load of jism filled up her cunt and oozed out between her labes, Emily felt the throbbing sensation in her twat completely knock her out of reality. The world crashed down into her pussy. Her cuntal walls buckled, then squeezed down completely on the spurting dick. She felt her pussy milk desperately at the marine's rod. It was pulling at the young stud's cock, trying to pull it in deeper as more and more spunk shot into her hole.
"Yeah," Jack sighed, shifting his hips back and forth, enjoying the sensation of his rod rubbing against her cunt-sheath. Emily felt streaks of the man's hot cum across her cheeks and down her nose. She had to keep her face turned away for fear of choking on the spunk.
When Bob begged for a turn at the blonde teenager, Jack shrugged his shoulders, laughing softly while slowly edging his cock out of Emily's pussy. He wiped the wet tip on the palm of his hand and stared down at the shivering, cold woman. Emily couldn't take another fuck. Ohhh, she was so sore, so exhausted from that fucking.
"She's had enough for now. Leave her alone," he said in a quiet voice.
"Right," Doug agreed, pulling up his pants and staggering around the boxcar. He giggled, peering down and looking at his spit-covered cock bobbing up and down against his pants.
"Hey, it's easy for you to talk. You had your fun," the marine persisted, staring hotly down at the limp teenager.
"Look at 'er. You want sloppy seconds?" Jack asked, pointing at the cum oozing out of her slot.
Bob tilted his head and studied the young blonde for, a second, then stiffened as he made up his mind.
"Yeah, she's a mess, but I'll take 'er in the ass," he said.
The words made the girl groan. They were using her like a piece of meat hr one of those rubber inflatable sex dolls. Didn't anyone have any respect for her, any consideration for the pain and exhaustion she was suffering? Emily made a gesture as if to speak. But Jack raised one hand, a silent way of his insisting on her silence.
"No, please, don't," she said after a while, defying the older man's silent command as she watched Bob shoving down his trousers.
"Forget it, baby. Those two had their fun. Now it's my turn, and man, you ain't gonna be able to sit down for weeks."
"No, I won't let you," she cried, clenching her fingers into two tight fists and trying to hit the men in the crotch. They laughed at her futile attempts, reaching down and grabbing her by the wrists. They tugged her shrieking, kicking and biting to the center of the freight car.
"Come on, baby, it's not gonna hurt… much. Your cunt's so fuckin' hot, we probably could fuck you in the ears and you wouldn't care."
"Nooo!" Emily screamed, kicking back as Bob tried to twist her around and throw her belly down on the floor.
"Yeah, lots of action with this one, but hell on wheels once you slip a dick in 'er," Jack commented, raising a booted foot high in the air then swinging it forward, slamming the pointed toe down hard against the side of her face.
Emily cried out, shaking her head violently, trying to keep her bearings as the men slipped her around and dropped her face-down on the floor. The girl tried to scramble up, pushing her hands against the dirty wood while tucking her knees quickly under her body. She managed to avoid the hands reaching out for her. Pitching forward, the girl stumbled to one side. The door was in front of her. If only she could get the lock, switch it open and jump out, she might be safe.
"Good try," Jack grunted, reaching out and grabbing her long blonde hair and pulling back. Her eyelids fluttered while her hands jerked up and tore at his hands. Ohhh, how often they'd done that, nearly tearing her hair from her scalp while pulling her in like a fish. It was useless. Oh, God, she thought the big marine was going to throw her neck out of joint. Fists and feet kicked at her from every direction. At last someone jerked her hard off the floor, twisting her around and around, finally throwing her like a sack through the air. Muttered curses were all around her. With a loud thudding crash, the girl slammed down against the rickety wooden siding of the boxcar. With a groan she slid to the floor, sinking into unconsciousness. When she came to, Emily found herself prone on her belly, her head twisted sideways and resting on one arm while her other arm stretched out to one side. Someone was over her. A set of hairy legs pinned her helplessly to the floor. Oh, God, it was Bob… Bob with his face nuzzled in the nape of her neck, his lips slithering over her flesh, his tongue lapping at her shoulder blades. The girl screamed out, trying to get to her feet, trying to shake the big man off her back. She knew what he wanted to do to her. She could feel his cock worming between her buttocks, sliding into her tight little butt-crack.
"NO, GET OFF!" Emily shrieked, terror making her chest tight.
"Man, she's achin' for it," Jack said, encouraging his buddy.
"Yeah, I need somethin' good and tight. You guys took care of her cunt. Man, I'm good and hot for her butt!" Bob muttered.
Emily felt his hands slide around her thighs, moving to her hip bones, pulling her ass high in the air and tilting it up for a better ass-fucking angle. She screamed, clawing at the floor, wishing she could somehow shake this animal off her back.
"Fuck this, man. Fuck it!" Bob grunted, grabbing his fat nine-incher by the middle and pointing the thing down, pressing the cock-head against her shitter.
"Ahhhhhhyeggh!"
Emily's eyes bugged out when she felt the blunt head pushing down hard against her wrinkled asshole flesh. Bob grunted above her once more, holding on to the squirming, screaming girl with one hand while trying to screw his cock into her ass with the other. The two of them twisted and jerked, their bodies wet with sweat as the young marine still tried jamming his rod in her butt.
"Man, she's tight," he said in a whisper, letting out a deep breath, then sucking in another. He shoved down again, his face grimacing while his cock still refused to enter the girl's asshole.
The young man groaned, then slid back, bending down and starting to rim Emily's asshole. At the same time, he reached under her body and ran one finger back and forth over the silky band of narrow flesh separating her asshole from her cunt. With another finger, Bob caressed her cum-smeared cunt-lips, teasing her clit, working both her shitter and pussy while lathering her buttocks with his tongue.
Emily groaned, begging him to stop, begging him to leave her alone. But now the girl felt her body surrendering to depravity, giving in to these animals. Emily kept on moaning, hunching back, loving the licking sensation of his broad wet tongue over her asscheeks. She felt it running down her butt-crack, touching her asshole time and time again with the tip.
"Man, good ass. Nice and clean, baby. Nice, hot and clean."
Bob moved his head down between her legs, twisting it around, keeping his mouth away from her cum-filled pussy, but getting so awfully close Emily could swear he was sucking at her clit. Ohhh, how deliciously good this was. How quickly she'd heated up to this, even after she'd gone through that ordeal just a few minutes ago.
"Feel real good now?"
Before getting an answer, Bob jammed one forefinger up her shitter, sliding it in to the second joint. He bent it, scraping the tip along the wet lining. Emily let out a strangled sob as hot, chilly flashes of lust flashed through her.