The colonel laughed and said β 'Well, when he's not grabbing it himself, he's making her show it off at the bedroom window β ain't that so, Joannie?'"
"I couldn't say anything. I just stood by the door, feeling the tears start. Then the spick said β 'I wouldn't mind a piece of that' and the colonel said 'Be mah guest!' The spick started to get up out of his chair and I made for the door. The colonel laughed and called, as I entered the hall - '... or you might like to see a video I'm sending to the local paper... '"
"I stopped and turned. The spick was at the kitchen door and he squeezed back to let me walk through. As I passed him, he put his hand on my rear and squeezed it. The young red-haired guy was standing up, too, and suddenly, there wasn't any room in the kitchen. They trapped me between them and then their hands were all over me. I was wearing a roll-neck sweater and slacks and, at first, they just felt me on top of my clothes. The red-haired guy, Vince, had horrible breath and he was trying to kiss me while his hands were on my... my breasts, and Angel was hard up behind me and I could feel his... thing pressing against me. "
"Then the old black guy got to his feet and the two young ones backed off. The old guy had been real polite to me up to now, but now he was looking at me like a piece of dirt. He looked me up and down, then looked me straight in the eye. Then he unzipped his jeans and took out his cock. It was big and black and fat. He put his hand round it and said β 'O. K. , Vince, get her tits out fo' me. ' And Vince grabbed my sweater and pulled it up. I fought him, but he got it off my arms and over my shoulders, then dragged it over my head. Then he held my hands together and Ezekiel, the old black, came over and pushed my brassiere up till my breasts fell out, then he grabbed them in his big hard black hands and squeezed them, hard, until the tears came to my eyes. "
"'Ma old woman's got better tits than that,' he growled, 'but they'll do β I sure hope you got a hairy beaver, though. Git her panties off, Angel β I want to see it now. '
"And Angel grabbed the waistband of my slacks and pulled them down. He took my panties with them and, while Vince held me by the shoulders, he lifted my legs up and pulled my slacks and panties right off. Then they both held me off the floor, with Angel holding my legs spread, and Ezekiel came over and fingered me. He pushed his big black finger right into me, and I screamed β but then he pulled it out and pushed Angel away. My feet fell to the floor, but Ezekiel stepped between my legs and told Angel to grab my ankles and lift them again. "
"Then, with Vince holding my shoulders, and Angel holding my ankles apart, Ezekiel put his hands under my hips and lifted them up. Then he took one step forward and I felt the end of his cock between my legs. Then he rammed it inside me and I felt his big heavy balls slap against my ass and his hands reached forward and grabbed my tits. His hands squeezed them, hard, and then harder, and he just kept his cock in me, and I could feel it growing inside me until he just grunted and I felt his cock jerking and filling me with spunk. Then he gave one last push, and he shuddered and stepped back, letting his cock slide out of me. "
"At the same time, Angel let go of my legs and my feet came back down to the floor, and the first thing I saw was the colonel, sitting there, masturbating, and I just knew that, later on, he'd want me to tell him about how I felt when Ezekiel rammed his big black cock into me β¦ "
"So what happened next/" said Celia. "What did the spick do to you?"
The girl shuddered at the memory, but a glare from Celia spurred her on.
"After Ezekiel had finished, and I was on my feet again, Angel β the spick β shoved Vince out of the way and he took off all the rest of my clothes so I was completely naked. Then he made me do housework! I had to wash the kitchen floor, and clean the dishes, and even wash the kitchen window β and, all the time, that filthy spick was feeling me, squeezing my breasts and my ass, and pushing his cock against me, and fingering between my legs. He said, when he was young, his mother was an illegal immigrant and had to do housework and he and his half-sister had to go along with her and, once, one of the men his mother worked for, made her strip naked to do her work, and then he screwed herβ¦. "
"Did he make the spick watch?" asked Mark, breathlessly.
"No," she replied. "But Angel was watching, through the kitchen window, with his sister. But the guy saw them and, the next time they came, he sent their mother on an errand, then he took Angel and his sister into his study and told the girl to strip off all her clothes, or he'd report the whole family to the law. "
"Angel said she cried a lot, but, eventually, she took off her t-shirt and the guy played with her tits and then he made her take her jeans off and felt inside her panties, feeling her tight young ass, and then he pulled them down and fingered her cunt. And then he stripped off and made her take his dick between her lips, and she was kneeling in front of him, naked, sucking his cock, when her mother came back. "
"What happened then?" asked Mark, now fingering his cock openly.
"The mother went mad, but the guy picked up the phone and started to call the authorities, and she changed her mind. Then the guy made her, and Angel, strip, as well. Then he told Angel to start touching his sister. Well, Angel put his hands on his sister's tits and that gave him a hard-on and the guy told the girl to put her hand round it. Then he told the mother to take Angels hard-on in her mouth while Angel put his fingers in her pussy. "
"Then he made Angel's sister sit on his lap, while she watched her mother sucking off her brother. Then he spread her legs and lowered her onto his cock, taking her cherry, and fucked her and squeezed her tits as they watched Angel shoot his stuff all over his mother's face. "
"So what did the spick do to you, once he got you all juiced up with them stories?" asked Celia, with a sneer.
"He β he took his dick out of his jeans, and he made me kneel in front of him, on the wet kitchen floor, and take it in my mouth. And β and, while I was doing that, the young guy, Vince, knelt behind me and reached under to squeeze my breasts. "
"Did he have his dick out?" asked Celia, breathing heavily, her eyes glittering with anticipation.
"Not β at first," the girl replied. "But, then, I felt him pulling his jeans down β behind me, and I could feel it β on the backs of my legs. Then he slid his hand between my legs and pushed his fingers inside me β¦"
"Inside your cunt, cunt?" rapped Celia.