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Chapter 16 by sindermann sindermann

what happens next?

Fast thinking saves the day

Ole Man Porter pulled her breasts out of the tight wifebeater. Candy sat on the couch, blushing badly as the old man mauled her delicate breasts. She bit her lip as his calloused fingers played over her sensitive nipples before he grabbed her breasts roughly again. She shifted uncomfortably as groped her while his granddaughter was being brutally fucked on camera down the hall.

Ole Man Porter took another drink, and walked around to sit beside her. "Lean back." He said, patting his thigh. Candy grimaced, and rested her head on his leg. His large hands cupped her exposed breasts once more. He leaned over and took one of her embarrassingly erect nipples into his moist lips just as Candy heard another moan from the other room. The old man started to look up. She panicked, and guided his head back down to breasts.

"Keep...keep sucking them. Kissing them." she said. The old man grinned, and slobbered all over her young, perfect skin. His gnarled hand slid down her tight stomach toward the gray sweatpants. She held her breath as his hairy hand slid under her waistband...

Ronnie was fucking Nicole hard. The ether rag lay beside her head as his cock drilled between her soft ass again and again. He rolled her over quickly, and looked into the camera. "Rumor has it, this one has taken the "back roads" quite a bit." he said. He pushed her bulbous asscheek to the side, and pressed his cockhead against her back against her pink anal bud.

"Ugh!" he grunted as his dick started to slide in; much much easier than before. He filmed as his massive member disappeared into the unconscious redhead. "Oh shit..." he whimpered as his started to saw back and forth inside of her. He drew her hips up to meet his thrusts as he felt her ass involuntarily squeeze his cock as he picked up speed and force.

Candy teared up as Ole Man Porter's fingers slid over her clit and explored her pussy. "Has it really come to this?" she thought as the rough fingertips dipped into her wet, slick hole. He stumbled as he stood up. She closed her eyes and turned her head, but didn't resist as he slid her sweatpants down her legs. She started to remember all the other nights she'd stopped in this trailer. One night, they'd drank a bottle of vodka together. She faintly remembered him pushing up her skirt as she mixed it with orange juice. She remembered feeling full...

The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. How many times had the old man had her? She honestly didn't know. But now, as he pushed her smooth legs apart and fumbled to get his long, impressive prick out of his jeans, she was so ashamed she didn't know if she could take it...

Ronnie hammered fast and hard into Christine's ass, shaking her short red hair. His breath was coming in short, shallow gasps. He was going to cum soon...

The old man slid his cock into Candy in one long, slow push. She closed her eyes and turned her head from his disgusting breath as he slid it back and forth, in and out of her. Her mind wandered but the thick, long meat inside of her brought her back every time. She shifted under him, but nothing could stop his hard, slow grinding violation of her pussy. Candy choked back a tear as she felt his ancient balls slap her ass...

Ronnie grunted, and pulled out at the very last second, exploding his cum all over the place. He hissed like a snake as his massive body shook; spraying the young 18 year old with his pent-up seed. He vigorously shook his cock, spraying her straight red hair with white cum...

Candy was whimpering as the old man fucked her. She wished she'd never taken her first drink with her uncle. She wished this geezer's wrinkled dick wasn't so big that she was having to find reasons to not enjoy herself as he started to wheez. Suddenly, a hand turned her face to the side. She gasped, and her mouth was filled his hot, wet, slimy cock. She tried to pull back, but Ronnie held her head and face-fucked her. She had no choice but to swallow the cum and liquid violation from his cock as the old man fucked her hard and slow.

Chaz filmed the whole thing, bringing the camera up close to catch the furious expression on her face. The old man started fucking her faster and harder, still seemingly oblivious to the two new participants.

"Ugh...UGH!" Old Man Porter groaned and slammed into her hard. She felt his warm seed explode inside of her as he collapsed onto her heaving chest. Ronnie pulled back, his cock still twitching. Christine was stirring in the other room. Chaz quickly handed the camera to Candice. She didn't know what else to do, so followed Ronnie with it. Seconds later, they emerged from the bedroom with Christine over Chaz's shoulder. He tossed her on the couch and Ronnie hauled the old man off of Candice. She was amazed when he laid the old man down between the girl's sprawled open legs.

He looked at the camera and said "Lets go!" in a harsh whisper. Candy yanked down her shirt and up her pants, and started to leave the trailer. She looked back, and saw the girl's arm unconsciously wrap around the back of the old man's neck. the last sound she heard was a faint moan as the couch springs started to squeak.

Ronnie stopped, and walked back. "What are you doing?! Lets go!" Candy said, her heart pounding.

"Just a sec. Getting some insurance." He said. Candy waited 10 minutes in the darkness outside the trailer before Ronnie finally emerged. "Damn, he really did it." Ronnie said, reviewing the footage. Candy could only hear the grunts and whimpers; but she could figure out well enough what had happened. "Go on home. I'll give you an update next week."

Candice crossed her arms, holding herself, as she walked back to her trailer. "Jeez. What's next?" she thought, closing the screen door and shutting off the light.

what happens next?

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