Why rush?

The black, stretch limo pulled up to the warehouse; the engine turning off as all the girls shook with fear. A horde of horny bastards were waiting for them within the building, eagerly awaiting to fill their holes with cream. The sound of a door opening then closing caused Lily to nearly jump out of her skin, the driver had left the vehicle and moved around to the rear door, entering to join the fun.

Emily was no longer in control of her body, only her mind was hers. Soon, even her willpower would be gone, and all that left would be the hungry slut, she had been cursed to become. Andrew ordered her to line herself up for the driver, swapping places with Samantha on the back seat. She raised her ass up into the air as the driver unzipped his pants, making Emily shiver with anticipation and disgust at her actions.

The driver penetrated her ass, surprising Emily, who'd been expecting her eager, drooling cunt to be the first thing the driver wanted. She moaned desperately into the back seat, trying to keep up with the pace as the driver lived up to his job and pressed into her, all the way to the hilt and then back out. It was the most sensual and closest to lovemaking, if not for her actual **** cooperation, that she has experienced all day.

Across, she could see that Lily was being rolled onto her back, hands and legs still bound, forcing her panty-clad cunt into the air. She was a pretty girl, with beautiful black locks and smooth slit. She deserved a gentle deflowering at the hands of a lover, not the brutal **** that was oncoming. Emily appreciated the other girl's body, and had circumstances been different, provided her with the first time someone like her was worthy of.

Instead, Andrew gripped the girl's white v-neck front and ripped it down the middle, exposing her b-cup breasts to the cold limo air. They quickly stiffened, fear mixing heightening the sensation of helplessness that Lily was experiencing. She had gotten into the wrong limo in more ways than one. She shook her head side to side while moaning into the gag; she didn't want to lose her virginity this way, in the back of a limo, in front of bunch of strange men.

Lily was jostled about, her nearly transparent panties pulled to the side to give easier access to her cock sleave. It was perfectly pink, on the inside, as Andrew parted her outer lips to reveal the prize within. Still, Lily struggled; if only she could get the gag out of her mouth, surely Andrew would see to reason. This couldn't be happening, Lily hadn't flirted with him, hadn't led him on; she barely even knew him!

"Mmmph! NMPH," was all Lily could manage as Andrew's fingers deftly began to massage her clit. Her eyes were half-closed and fluttered with each electric pulse through her body. She was barely aware of Kairy being contorted by Richard; her arms bound behind her back and pulled taught by rope now wrapped around her ankles leaving her unable to escape.

Henry took his turn with Kairy, now dripping from Emily's expert touch, forcing his meaty cock into the lithe girl sending her begging for mercy once more. The screams brought Lily back to the present in time for her to realize something was pressing insistently against her cherry. Andrew had her on his lap and slowly began to enter into her tight passage. She could feel herself splitting in half as the rock solid rod tainted every inch of her. Lily squirmed in his grip twisting against his hands, too weak to prevent her deflowering.

For an instant, Andrew stopped her downward motion bringing hope back into Lily's heart before viciously slamming her down until his meat was pressed against the back of her cervix. Lily's eyes bulged as pain, not pleasure, marked her first time; the feeling of revulsion sealing itself into her memory forever. Tears welled up and fell down her face in torrents, smearing makeup and creating rivulets of black. All the while, Samantha dutifully recorded the scene, spared further sexual torment for the moment.

Lily could only helplessly watch herself being lifted and dropped back down onto Andrew's cock; her image reflected in the camera being used to record each moment. Her pussy lips were spread wide, distended by the dick deep within her. Andrew though was already losing steam; the girl was tighter than any of the others, and he wasn't sure how much longer he'd last. His pace quickened causing Lily to thrash her head in response; it was worse now. The pace was too much for her body to take.

God, it hurts. Oh! No! Please... no, despite being a virgin, Lily had masturbated enough to know what was coming. The roiling heat within her body; the way her back was beginning to arch. She could feel an explosive **** coursing through her as her pussy clenched and spasmed around Andrew's cock. However, a new sensation filled her lower lips as a slickness not her own began to erupt into her snatch. It was like a hose spraying her stomach, a region of her that she'd never even dreamed could be reached. Each burst leaving her warm and sticky until her conscious mind finally could wrap around the simple truth: she'd been bred.

Broken and exhausted, Lily went limp in Andrew's arms allowing his cock to finish milking itself in her body unaware of the sperm already fertilizing her defenseless egg.

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