"Damn! You're a lovely piece!" Cortini told her, his jaw going slack and his lecherous eyes widening with salacious desire as he gaped at her, seeing the curvaceous shapeliness of her legs, her smoothly tapered thighs and her flimsy black panties. She had not been able to tear her eyes away from the hardened, thick length of his cock, and as she watched, she saw his hand grip it. With a lewd leer, he stroked his cock-shaft, withdrawing the loose and heavy foreskin, the blood-filled head seeming to slide out like some primeval serpent monster wriggling out of its lair.

"Like it baby," he grinned lewdly. "Just wait till I shove it in that tight little cunt of yours. Then you'll know that you've really been fucked."

"No! No! No!" she screamed wildly thinking of a way to escape from his evil clutches.

"You're trapped baby and I'm going to fuck you." His mouth came down on hers savagely, his thick wet tongue bursting furiously between her lips to bore deep into her mouth probingly.

Julie struggled in the circle of his arms, still torn between the desire to escape and the desire to have her show. She felt his hands now tearing at her panties and she knew that her doom was sealed. She knew that she would have to take command of the situation soon otherwise he would rape her, she would rather give herself to him than allow herself to be brutally raped.

She felt herself being pulled back now onto the bed and she watched with frozen horror as he stroked the soft, inner sides of her thighs with deliberate and obvious enjoyment. Then, his hands were there on either side of her almost unused pussy. Placing a thumb on either side of her coral-pink cuntal slit, he slowly, torturously, drew the glistening lips apart to lay bare her most secret portal. Then, he lowered his head down between her fear-trembling thighs to see better.