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An excerpt
from Sumi's Fear of Silence
The little Asian girl twisted and thrashed under her
attacker. "You little bitch. You settle down," Mustache growled,
and slapped her across the face.
"I'll hold her legs, and you fuck her," Smoker
suggested. And he grabbed at her kicking legs and trapped them against
the deck of the boat.
"Get her; get her," Mustache urged. Then,
"Oh, yeah, you little slant-eyed slut. I'm gonna bust you."
He pulled down his swim trunks to reveal a hard, curving prick.
Sumi panted and whimper. She tried to cry out; she
tried desperately. But the sounds stuck in her throat as always.
"Little mute girl can't scream, can ya?"
taunted Mustache. "Well, I'm gonna make you scream." He opened
her legs roughly.
Sumi wanted to scream 'no!' but nothing came from her
throat but a squeak. Smoker laughed and held her legs further apart. "Hey,
I got an idea," he said. "Roll her over, and you can fuck her
pussy while I fuck her asshole!"
"Oh yeah!" Mustache howled. He jammed his
prick into her, parting her pussy lips and filling her belly with dick,
then he rolled sideways and exposed her buttocks to Smoker.
Smoker already had his shorts off and was jacking
his dick to make it good and hard. Sumi couldn't see, but she could
feel him play with her anus, press his penis against it. She closed
her eyes and cried inside as he penetrated her.
Suddenly, the little Asian girl was filled from
both sides, her pussy and her ass full of hot, pumping cock. They
fucked her hard, making her little breasts jiggle up and down, bringing
hot tears to burn her cheeks, making her squirm and squeak.
At last, they shot their loads. The girl could feel both men pump hot man-seed inside her, loading her belly and her ass with cream at the same time. The disgrace burned in her face and made her angry and ashamed.
She kicked out, and her leg knocked over the canister. Diamonds spilled all over the deck. |