Biker Weekend part4

by Porn Review Blog

felt my stomach flip and wanted to throw up, but I fought it down, afraid
I’d kill myself getting sick while gagged.
In a very short time, Bronk shot his load up Amanda’s ass and another
biker immediately took his place, smearing more oil on her naked tits and
stomach, before shooting his load of cum into my sweet wife.
I watched as they took turns with Amanda, fucking her up the ass or in
her cunt, whichever they chose, over and over again. She cried and
whimpered into the tape, but she never gave them any resistance, realizing,
I’m sure, that it was fruitless to do so. But, to my sheer and utter
amazement, after about four of the bikers had shot their loads into her,
she began to become excited and was actually grinding her ass back on the
thick dicks that pushed themselves into her holes. I couldn’t believe what
I was seeing!
The women watched it all, cheering their men on as they pounded their
cocks into the submissive and oil-covered slut. When the men had all spent
themselves, some of them having fucked Amanda three times, the women took
over and pushed Amanda into the back seat of the old car, ripped the tape
off her mouth, and took their turns with her. They rubbed their naked tits
over her oily skin and pressed their pussies into her mouth until they
came loudly and moved away for the next woman to have her turn.
As they were waiting their turn with Amanda, they joked about her
technique. “She loves it! I was her first pussy and what she lacked in
style, she made up for in enthusiasm. There’s no doubt that she likes it.”
“Damn right she does! She had her tongue so deep up my snatch that I
thought it was going to come out my throat!” leered another woman.
When they were all done, the group drifted away to somewhere out of
sight and earshot, leaving just Bronk and Lizzie in the garage with us.
Bronk pulled Amanda out of the backseat and tied her arms to the door
of the car. Then he took a black leather case out of his jacket pocket,
removed a hypodermic needle and injected something into Amanda’s arm.
Before he walked away he instructed Lizzie to clean the oil off of her
body. Lizzie had taken her turn with Amanda, too, and there was no doubt
in my mind that she had enjoyed it. She was gentle in washing the oil from
Amanda’s naked body, and I could tell that Amanda was even now responding
to the touch of the pretty, fifteen-year-old’s hands on her body.
When Bronk came back to our part of the garage, he found Lizzie
kissing Amanda deeply on the mouth and laughed at the sight.
“You like the little whore, do you Lizzie? Good, we’ll keep her
around for a while, then. Here, give her some of this,” he sneered,
handing Lizzie a half full vodka bottle.
Lizzie held the bottle to Amanda’s lips and when Amanda balked at
drinking from it, Bronk grabbed a fistful of her hair and held her head
while Lizzie poured it into her mouth. She gagged on the first mouthful,
but soon they established a rhythm, feeding her just enough at a time to
keep her from gagging. At first I thought they were going to pour the rest
of the bottle into her, but they stopped short by a couple of mouthfuls,
sharing those between themselves. Still, I knew that they had given her
enough to make her very drunk, if not sick. I hoped she could hold it.
It didn’t take long for the effect of the vodka and whatever drug he
used on her to set in, and when it did, even in my situation, I had to
…End of the part4. To be continued..

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