Bart was pinching her flesh cruelly, knotting small lumps into his fingers and twisting them around until Tina squealed and screamed. In another moment, the girl thought the lewd suction in her ass would drive her out of her mind. The speed of Bart's ass-burning cock increased more and more.
Tina didn't care anymore how much it hurt.
She wanted it all, wanted all the sensations in the world to come crashing down against her body as she knelt there on the grass, drooling like a half-wit while her asshole was fucked hard and fast by Bart.
"Uh! Huhhhh! Uh!"
Bart had a good deal of stamina. He fucked back and forth, gradually speeding up his strokes until Tina thought her shitter would explode into a flaming fire. The hot friction in her dry ass drove her wild. As the length and speed of his strokes grew, the girl felt the drag of her cuntlips milk more juice from her pussy.
Bart's hands were everywhere, touching all parts of her body. In a moment she felt his fingers feathering around her pussylips, stroking her outer labes, picking up the slickness oozing from her hole and rubbing it against her blonde cunthairs.
Tina snapped her head up, making low, guttural sounds through her mouth while licking her dry lips. Heat was burning into the sides of her stiffened clit. She grunted, trying to keep up with the big man's fucking frenzy. All the agony in her body focused in on her nipples, cunt, and asshole, stoking her sexual heat more and more, until the girl thought she would surely explode into a ball of flame.
Tina panted, her brain blanching from the beat burning up her spine. Her shitter was so filled girl thought she would shit or explode. Her ass spread widely around Bart's fucking cock. In and out, in and out. The beat of his cock became as regular as an African drum, the juice squishing down her cunt and trickling over her thighs.
She could feel the hot, cutting edge of her orgasm teasing against her clit, making her cunt walls lighten around the fucking cock while her brain spun around and around.
Bart was muttering all sorts of unclean, filthy things to her, his fingers clawing up her sides, streaking her thighs with long red scratch marks.
Tina threw back her head once more, hearing Bart let out a grunt. He rammed his cock deep into her ass, his fingers bunching her asscheeks together while he shouted at her. She could feel that hot, heavy load of white-hot cream spattering into her shitter like the water from an enema.
Tina screamed, loving the sensation of all the lusty fire in her ass. The thick, spurting shots of his cum burned through the lining of her bowels like jets of gasoline. Tina howled again, her cunt snapping shut on thin air. Her ass was the thing working, wringing at his shooting cock. The teen convulsed, her body writhing against the tall grass.
"Uhhhhhhh!"
Her tits were mashed under Bart's clawing hands. Tina hid her face against the tall grass, twisting it around, gulping in air to feed her lungs. It was the hardest, most wild cum she had ever felt in her young life.
Tina opened her mouth to let out a cry of protest. Only a groan escaped from her throat, her ass sliding high in the air and wriggling from side to side, embracing the fucking cock still shooting jism into her asshole.
Lightning exploded in her cunt, amplified by the spasming sensations in her ass. Tina's mind centered on her fucked ass, her clenched cunthole, and the fevered spike of her clit. Every fading motion of the big studs cock increased the wrenching torture in her.
"No!"
"Hey, man, she wants more! She wants the whole fuckin' gang to fuck her ass!"
The thought flashed through her mind all of them fucking her, holding her down while driving their cocks into her ass, her cunt, and down her throat Tina laughed, shaking her head while her whole squeezed down in vain to trap Bart's withdrawing cock.
"Leggo, bitch! I don't wanna keep fuckin'."
"No, no!"
Tina couldn't believe what a greedy little slut she had turned into. Still, Bart would have his way. His cock paused for a moment, then slipped out farther, Tina wept. The movement was disrupting the hot rhythm of her climax, sending too many signals flashing up her spine. Her overloaded brain shattered as she fought to keep his cock in her shitter.
"Uh!"
The wide flare of his cockhead slipped out. Tina ground her teeth, cursing the big man. Her asshole still fluttered, as empty now as her wet, clasping cunt. The girl jerked and twitched as if someone were touching her with an electric wire.
She writhed her belly over the pound, hammering her fists into the dirt. Above her, she could hear Bart laughing, bringing one foot up and placing it hard on her ass. She felt smooth leather wriggle into her asscrack. Shamelessly, the teen jerked her hips up, spreading her knees apart and backing up against his boot. "Man, she can't get enough!"
Slowly, Tina straightened her arms, her toes brushing over the ground. Reality was starting to slip back over her. She could hear Kathy's moans.
Tina sighed, hiding her face from the men. She had never felt so horrible in all her life. A bubble of air escaped from her cunt while Bart's jizz oozed from her stretched, violated asshole.
"Get up," Bart said.
She felt him nudging her under her belly, his toe threatening violence if she didn't move. Reluctantly the blonde teen rose to all fours, her tits pulling sexily from her chest. She felt filthy her body caked with mud, her flesh still wet with her own perspiration and Bart's sweat.
In front of her, she saw something stretched out on the grass. Shrinking away, Tina thought at first it was a snake. Then she realized it was Kathy, her arms pulled in front of her, one leg folded over the other. Her face was turned away, but Tina knew the girl was conscious. She could hear an occasional sob shudder through Kathy's body.
"Kathy?"
"Aw, that's touching. Maybe the two of you wanna suck cunt or somethin', you know, get acquainted and all that!"
"Hey man, somebody's sneakin' around out there," one of the men said.
Bart froze, muttering a curse as he squinted his eyes and peered into the night. Tina almost laughed. The police were there! Yes, they would come and put an end to it all. She would accuse them, blame them for everything she had felt. That would take care of the guilt starting to trickle into her mind.
"Let me go!"
Tina's jaw dropped open. Sinking back to the earth, she covered her face, feeling a shiver of loathing rush through her body. It was her mother. She could tell her voice anywhere. Her mother was there, a witness to her awful shame. If she had been dragged out to a public square and whipped, her shame couldn't have been greater.
Tina rose again, looking frantically for some way out. By the house she could see two or three men wrestling with a woman who kept screwing at them.
"You're not goin' anywhere!" Bart growled, catching sight of the teen about to scramble away.
"You don't understand! My mother. If she oh God!" Tina gasped, then shook her head. He didn't care. His stony, evil face told her that.
She shrank from Bart's grip, feeling a new life rush through her veins. Stepping lightly over Kathy, Tina ran away from the men around her. Max started running after her, but Tina found herself surprisingly light-footed, stepping easily from his clumsy grasp and running around the muddy field.
The cool wind bit her sweating temples. She slipped to one side, the wet grass making her footing more and more difficult. Tina could hear the sounds of boots behind her. While her mother was fighting off the others. Max and Bart were pursuing her like hounds after a rabbit.
In the near distance, she could see a forest of pines. Perhaps she could hide there and blend in with the trees until they tired of looking for her. She shivered, crying out as the wind slashed between her warm thighs.