"Oh God, God!"

"He ain't around to help you, baby. There's just me and you… and a couple a more cunts around here to keep us happy."

Cindy concentrated on the strange things going on in her body. Her tits were swollen, her nipples hard. Jack was pinching her, rolling the nubs between his thumbs and forefingers while sucking on the flesh of her neck. She could feel his dick sliding up and down over her pussy crack, the full length of it throbbing against her clit while his balls dragged over her perineum. His balls were filled with cum. Of that she was fully certain. He was going to stick that thing in her, spilt her wide open, hurt her with his prick. And for some reason the thought of him doing that to her sent delightful chills rushing up and down her spine.

Jack raised up for a moment, propping himself up with one hand while he raised the other over his head. He hit Cindy twice across the face. Her head snapped to the right, then to the left. Her long blond hair tangled around her throat, splashed across her face. Again and again he hit her, his eyes sparkling with wild delight, his face reddening with lust. She was in the arms of a true sadist, a man who enjoyed larding himself over people, who loved crushing those who were weaker under his boot.

"Damn, baby, you and I are gonna have some fuckin' times around here, I can see that," he panted.

Jack was bunching up, drawing his cock down along her cunt until only the head was touching her cuntal crack. Cindy knew he was getting ready for the big plunge. She felt hips slide over hers, then move up. His hairy ass quivered, tensing, getting ready to pile drive his cock into her pussy.