"Yeah, you feel real nice… real nice. Man, uhhhoooo, feels good havin' my cock slide through your pussy hairs, you know?"

He was obscene, foul, filthy! Marcie rolled her head away, trying to take her mind off her cunt. But her pussy was throbbing wildly. She felt her tense, tightly drawn cuntlips quiver each time Jack's cock slipped over them. Juice seeped from her velvety cuntal lining, oozing from her hole and running down into her asscrack. Surely he could feel her wetness, feel her juices bubbling out of her cunt and wetting down his cock and balls.

Jack dropped his head to her other tit and started sucking hard, biting her stiff nipple while flicking his tongue around the rubbery hard tip.

"Now, baby, now I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you. You ain't gonna be able to walk far a long while," he said.

Marcie felt his hips move around, felt his dick moving through her cuntal thicket. His cock was so huge. Surely it would tear her to pieces. When he spread her cuntlips, shoving his knees harder under her ass, the girl sucked in a deep breath and held it. Oh, to be violated this way, to lose her cherry this way to a complete stranger was terrible! Wallowing on the filthy floor, a foul-smelling brute pinning her down, beating her, pinching her while shoving his cock hard against her pussy – all this made Marcie sick to her stomach as she tried to prepare herself for her first fuck.

"Nooooo!"

Her eyelids fluttered open. She arched her back.

She kicked. He was going in, forcing that long thick thing between her legs. She squirmed, begged him to slow down, screamed out that he was going to kill her with that cock. But Jack only grunted, holding his breath and shoving hard.

His sudden forceful thrust sent slivers of pain along her cuntlips and her clit. She threw her head back, shouting for the help that would never come. "Yeah, that's it, baby, just keep it up, keep begging me to go slow. Sure, I'm gonna, go at my own pace, you little bitch!"