Save Abbie

Leanne didn't have a choice. Abbie was being grabbed by this old pervert and she had to help her. Leanne ran into the room, barely noticing the door slam behind her. However before she could reach the panicked girl Leanne tripped on something unseen and crashed to the ground. "Ow! Shit!" she grimaced, rubbing her leg before regaining her focus.

"Leanne!" screamed Abbie once more. "Behind you!"

Leanne tried to look back, suddenly fearful from the look in Abbie's eyes but it was too late. She felt a pair of strong hands gripping her waist and holding her in place. Her tight rear then came into contact with something. Or rather someone. She looked up at Abbie and saw she was still being held similarly.

"Mr. Rodgers!" she pleaded. "Stop this!" Abbie continued her struggle but her request went unnoticed. Leanne couldn't even do anything about her own attacker. Never mind help Abbie as she'd planned.

As she fought to free herself the grip only became tighter and the figure moved closer behind her. She could now feel something very familiar pressing between her tight cheeks, growing larger the more she wrestled. Abbie too seemed to be in a similar predicament. Her skirt had ridden up in the struggle and Leanne could see hands groping the soft flesh of her exposed thighs. But their problems were only just beginning.

"Oh fuck no!" cried Leanne as she felt the strong hands reach around her waist and begin to **** her jeans open. She fought as hard as she could but the figure holding her was too powerful. Her struggling only assisted in wriggling herself free of her jeans until her panty covered arse was stuck skywards rubbing against whoever this perverted assailant was. And she didn't have the safety of her panties for much longer. They were torn down her thighs hungrily, leaving her suddenly exposed and very ****. She feared the worst. Something which quickly became reality. "Ohh... FUUCCCKKK!!"

The guy behind her slid his hard, thick cock deep inside her pussy. It felt like a good few inches in one go. Despite her concerns the struggling had only served to get her juices flowing and she was wet enough to allow the member to easily slide between her lips. She was steadily fucked. She could feel more and more of the hard shaft being driven inside her with every thrust. The more she tried to fight it the more intense she could feel the pleasure. She'd even stopped trying to fend off her lover.

"Ohh... Shit!!" cried Abbie. Leanne glanced up and saw the other girl bent over as she was fucked from behind by the unseen attacker. Her knickers were around her knees and her dress hiked up over her shapely rear. Watching Abbie getting screwed from behind would have been a turn on in normal circumstances. But this was far from normal.

The two girls were fucked like this for several minutes. Moaning in unison as the two men **** their large cocks deep and hard into their pussies. There was no fighting either the men or their growing arousal. Pretty soon Leanne knew she was about to cum and guessed Abbie was the same. With cries of passion filling the room Abbie and Leanne orgasmed. Coating the cocks inside them with their juices. The both collapsed to the floor as the hot sex came to and end and it was some time before they realised they were free.

Abbie was the first to move. Rising up to her knees with a groan as she smoothed out her dress. "Leanne? Are you okay?" Leanne looked up and nodded slowly. Unable to quite speak just yet. Abbie turned her attention to the bed where Mr. Rodgers was sleeping soundly.

"How... How could he be so strong?" asked Leanne wearily. "And who was the other guy?"

"I'm... I'm not sure," replied Abbie cautiously. Something about her response made Leanne think she wasn't being entirely truthful. But for the moment she just wanted to get out of there.