[Kolt48]

The naked women beside Greg and Tim were now bobbing their heads up and down the cinnamon flavored cocks. The men could only moan as their pricks were teased. They were not even able to clinch their asses and rise up to thrust. All they could do was sit there in torturous arousal and watch the women raped before their eyes.

Three young, native girls had surrounded Heather. They were rubbing their naked breasts over her flesh; Two of them bending down, from time, to suck at her engorged nipples. In her heightened state of arousal, each touch and brush of their hair sent pleasure tingles through her raw nerves. The third girl was kissing her way down past Heather's navel to the wet junction of her spread thighs. Heather cried out as the tongue stabbed into her womanly core. Her back arched and her ass tightly clinched against the butt plug. Each movement as well, sent painful cramps through her full bowels.

Heather was full of mixed feelings: horror, revulsion, pain, pleasure, sadness, lust and arousal. The more the girls teased her, the stronger her arousal became. Her cunt was dripping onto the black girl's tongue. She was trying her best to hump the girl's nose. Heather's swollen belly rose and fell, as she gasped for breath. The black man came back to tease her, yet again.

"Now don't let her cum , girls," he said. He took a hand full of Heathers long hair and pulled her eyes towards him.

"Aren't you just the lesbian? You really want a cock, don't you? Imagine, my hard, black cock sawing in and out of your young, tight cunt; Your inner walls stretching around it as it fills you. You want it; don't you?"

His words were swimming through her head, sending out vivid pictures of her impending rape. The woman's tongue sucking on her clit, didn't help either. Heather couldn't deny that her body wanted to be fucked. The women moved away, leaving her wanting.

The tall black woman came back to Lisa. She was rolling a syringe between the flat of her hands. Quickly she stabbed the long needle into the flesh of Lisa's exposed neck. Lisa screamed in response, jerking at her bonds.

"That should numb your gag response; keep you from throwing up all that warm cum you just swallowed...and more," she remarked with a laugh, nodding at the men beside them.

With the nod, the men rolled Lisa's bondage bench over to her friend. After Heather was lilted farther back, Lisa was rolled up, between her friend's widely spread thighs.

Lisa found herself staring up into Heathers damp cunt; her open mouth right below the large, butt plug. She could see the dark curls of pubic hair, matted with thick white cream. The strong aroma of Heather's arousal stung her nostrils. Lisa could see the ring of the girl's asshole, tightly wrapped around the plug's circumference. She looked on in terror as the long thin fingers of the black woman touched the exposed end of the plug.

'Oh God, No, Surely not,' she thought.

Then the fingers gripped the plug. Lisa watched Heather's asshole stretch with it, wanting, but not wanting it to go.

'Please, no,' Lisa prayed.

Then with a yank, Heather's asshole released the pug. It closed, just for a split second, before opening again, releasing a massive rush of heated brown and green liquid. The liquid had no where to go but into the ready opening of Lisa's propped open mouth. Lisa was drowning in the vile liquid. What poured out of her lips rushed into her nose, stinging her sinuses. More loudly splashed out over the stage, followed by various wet farts and moans from above.

"You better swallow little one, or you will drown," someone said.

The steaming hot mess burned Lisa's throat as it went down, but to her dismay; It never came back up. She swallowed and swallowed. There seemed to be no end. Her own belly began to swell, just as Heather's had.

There was just enough drug left in the liquid for it to begin working its magic on her young body.

Both girl's were now ready for the finale.

The women beside Greg and Tim, raised up, straddling, cowgirl fashion, and slid their warm cunts down the young mens erect poles. They wriggles a few times, then settled down to watch.