"Oooohhhhh, noooooooo, please! Please don't anymore," she pleaded through her tears of shame and humiliation. She could feel his hands begin kneading nervously and stretching the open and unprotected twin mounds of her asscheeks. Her body jerked up as she felt his thumbs on either side of them, spreading them wider and wider apart.

"Oh, God, noooooo!"

She sobbed out her weak and futile protest as the cool air from an open window rushed over her bare skin and brought her back to semi-consciousness. A groan escaped from her lips as again the full realization of her position flickered through her mind. God they could do just anything to her, for they had obviously not absorbed a single standard or value that her father had tried to teach them in all these years!

"Oooohhhhh!"

Julie jerked forward when Balloo's middle finger thrust between her thighs into the soft protective folds of the young flesh surrounding her cunt. His fingers searched patiently for a moment and their found their velvety quarry. She cringed before his initial touch, the soft resilient cheeks of her ass hardened and clenched tightly together, trapping his probing hand between them.

"Hold on to thees white bitch, Dawak. She fights me," he gasped, twisting his hand to pry her asscheeks open again. "She is very tight."

"Thees is the first fuck, hey you, I betcha!" Dawak interrupted. "Thees is the first man, I betcha!"

"What Enhar did, his finger makes hole if it was no hole before. Cannot tell if first man," Balloo grunted as he pushed his arm forward to break the death lock that her ass had on his hand.

Julie understood that they were discussing her virginity. If it were anyone else, she might have tried to stop them out of mercy for her virgin state, but she knew it would do no good to ask savages like this for such mercy. They might just make it harder for her out of spite and brutal savage pleasure.