"Ohhh please, let me go, stop it!" Natalie moaned.

On the table Cherie leapt and screamed, her voice bubbling from round Lance's massive prick as it slammed deep into her throat. Roxanne's hands played over the front of Natalie's little bra, teasing her and pinching her nipples through the flimsy material.

"You know you'll take all this off for us soon."

"I won't!" Natalie sobbed. "Whatever you do to me, I won't. I won't do it!"

"Ahhh, but you will," Roxanne whispered. "Oh watch this, Lance's going to come. What a great kid. Shoots like a geyser."

Roxanne was so obviously aroused by the thought that Natalie cringed and tried to pull out of her grasp, but it was hopeless. After a life on the ranch, Roxanne was a lot stronger than she was.

"Ohhh yeah, watch this," Roxanne gasped. Her hands tightened on Natalie's nipples, squeezing the bra into the bound librarian's flesh. At the same time she spread her legs and gave a low moan of passion, rubbing her pussy against Natalie's ass in the most disgusting way. "Ohhhh, fuck, you've sot a great body, kid, and you're gonna use it."

Natalie bit her lip as tears rose in her eyes. She tried not to moan, but the pain in her nipples was rising all the time as Roxanne got hotter and her fingers tightened on Natalie's tit buds.

Cherie gave an endless scream of ecstasy as she crested, her hips splayed wide for the whip, her pussy leaping and throbbing while she sucked Lance's cock even deeper into her bottomless pit of a mouth. Her hands tightened on Lance's balls as he pistoned in and out of her lips, her throat muscles twitched and throbbed with passion. The stain on her panties was spreading, the material wet through and drops of passion juice flying off at each blow of the whip.

"Yeahhhh! Here I come!" Lance yelled.

"Ohhhh fuck, what a mouth!" His hips rammed in, blurring, as the cum rolled out of his balls and spurted down his long hard cock. "Ohhh yeah!" he roared as the first jet of white hot goo rushed out of his cockslit into Cherie's throat.