Tenderly

The two bandits gently explored Belle with their hands, gliding them over her stomach and hips, her thighs and calves. The way the young woman shuddered and trembled only heightened their arousal, the sweet virgin a reward for their efforts in repelling the attack from the law - these two having claimed the most kills in the shootout.

One moved to Belle's side, the round poker table allowing unfettered access to the naked beauty, while the other moved to her legs which still dangled over the table's edge at the knee. Both men lowered their faces to kiss at the girl's soft flesh, their sharp stubble tickling and prickling her tender skin. She mewled and squirmed, doing her best to remain quiet and still but the rush of sensation was overwhelming and soon she was oohing and aahing at the slightest touch.

Lisa smiled down at the pretty young thing warmly and continued to stroke her lovingly, looking over at the women occasionally to gauge their responses. She was pleased to note that some seemed engrossed in the lewd display beyond abject terror and she was sure that at least half of them must be soaking wet at the sight before them.

Lisa's attention was brought back to Belle as the young woman gasped, one of the bandits having made his way to her slit, his tongue slowly working over her folds. She looked into Lisa's eyes as her emotions played out over her face, her lips twisting from grimace to smile before opening wide to let out a throaty moan of pleasure.

"See love." Lisa cooed, "These boys'll look after ya. Make a proper woman out of ya."

Before Belle could respond her eyes rolled back in her head and she let out another low whine. The bandit had engulfed her pulsing clit in his mouth and was gently working it with his tongue, Belle's legs now clenched tight around his head. Lisa took the young woman's hand as she stroked her cheek with the other, urging her on with encouraging words.

"That's it darlin', relax and let go. Soon they gonna fill ya up and you'll properly belong, just like me." Lisa whispered.

Belle bit her lip as she gave a slight nod in response a split second before her eyelids fluttered and her mouth opened wide, an animalistic howl of pleasure echoing through the otherwise silent room. The young woman's back arched and her body shuddered violently as the climax rocked her, the bandit between her thighs growling encouragingly as he continued to lap at her throbbing sex.

Lisa watched all of this play out across Belle's face until the orgasm had subsided, smiling back at her when she finally came back to reality, before then turning to look upon the women once more. All wore stunned expressions on their faces, any hint of fear now difficult, if not impossible to spot. Instead all appeared transfixed by the lewd display, even Belle's mother who watched on, mouth agape as her little girl lost herself to the pleasure administered by these most despicable of men.

Belle's sharp breathing was the only thing breaking the deathly silence, that was until both men rose, lifting their faces from the young woman, their saliva glistening on her breasts and cunt. The sound of their belt buckles unclasping seemed comically loud, but the thud of them hitting the wooden floor was enough to make several of the onlookers jump in shock. A collective gasp rose from the women as the two hard cocks were exposed, their rigid masculinity a stark contrast to the soft, supple curves of the young woman between them. The men shuffled closer to their prey, not bothering to fully remove their pants, such was their eagerness to feast upon their virginal prize.

Belle squeezed Lisa's hand tight as she gazed up at the thick, hard cock that was now hovering ominously just inches from her face. The bandit was so hard both Belle and Lisa could see it flexing needily, such was his arousal and both could smell his manly musk, the sweat from his heavy balls wafting over them, causing Lisa to salivate.

The bandit at the other end took a moment to grip Belle's left leg beneath the knee and raise it slightly, positioning himself such that the wide, bulbous tip of his cock swayed about a foot from the young woman's glistening opening. This gave the women watching on a perfect view of Belle's tiny, quivering hole and the powerful phallus that was about to claim it. He turned his head to flash them a wicked grin, winking at the girl's mother with a deep chuckle... she was about to become his.