"Ahhhh!" Lynda screamed, her eyes crossing as Grady sliced his cock between her stretched pussy-lips. "Nhhaaaooowww! Slow, Grady, please, please slow! I hurt so much already, Grady! Please, slow!"

"You had your chance for slow and you fucking blew it," Buck said, wiping her tongue with his cock one last time, then drying it in her silky black hair. "The only thing that's going to help you now is fast. And that's what you're fucking going to get."

Grady grabbed Lynda's full tits in his big hands, jerking her sleek, sultry body against his savagely pistoning prick. Lynda stared up at him blankly, her big blue eyes empty with shock, her mouth hanging slack. Her long, lush body jerked with spasms as Grady's cock pounded her into the pool table.

"Stop staring at me, cunt!" Grady shouted, slapping Lynda across one cheek, then back handing her across the other. "Stop staring at me like that, bitch! What the fuck did we do, fuck you stupid? Somebody blindfold this bigtitted cow before I kill her!" Grady whipped Lynda's face with his big hand, knocking her head brutally from one side to the other. Lynda's nose started bleeding again and her lip split at one corner, but she barely reacted to the brutal blows.

Pete stepped up with two lemon halves in his hands and squeezed them right in Lynda's eyes. The tall, gorgeous landlady shrieked in sudden agony as the juice blinded her. She wallowed on the pool table in bitter agony, jerking and thrashing in a maddened attempt to escape the burning drip of the lemon juice.

"Stings a little, doesn't it, cunt?" Pete asked cheerfully, using his fingers to pull Lynda's eyes back open and squeenng more lemon juice down into them. "This'll teach you to do what we fucking tell you! You're one fucking slow learner!"

Lynda babbled incoherently, spouting frenzied gibberish as Pete filled her wide, blue eyes with the burning lemon juice. She twisted and writhed on the green felt of the pool table, her sensual, thrashing body trembling with pain and jolted by every shattering fuck-thrust Grady dealt her. He moaned with pleasure at the way Lynda's sleek, twisting body was dancing around on his hard prick.