Free The Virgin by H.G. Longwood

throat. With a deceptive, gentle precision, Grant then kept going, using his thing to actually block her windpipe entirely, his tip of his cock flexing in victory as it shoved into the top of her throat itself.
    Of course she gagged. But Grant was clearly a maestro of this symphony, pulling back briefly so she could breathe, then pressing forward again. Dimly, Laci was aware of her face stretched out around his cock, tongue held on the bottom of her mouth. This went on and on, in and out, in and out, the Dragon filling and probing, gradually thrusting with greater urgency. Exhausted, she opened her eyes to see the huge pink organ triumphantly entering her again and again, only half it’s length within her at its deepest point. Dimly, she was aware of his large balls rocking forward to brush against her chin. In short, this man’s sexual organs were dominating her entire existence, and would continue to do so, as long as he and his wife desired.
    And the pressure within her own body was growing. Jennifer never let up, her hands expertly exciting the Catholic coed’s most sensitive regions as Laci withstood her husband’s cock in her mouth. Gag, withdraw, slide forward, press, gag again...in time it was becoming easier, but Laci was completely at his mercy. If Grant wanted to shoot his load into her mouth right now he could, and she would have to drink it all.
    Poison, her mother called it. Laci wasn’t so sure.
    But in any event, that’s not what the Dragon had in mind.
    Finally, Grant slowly, and almost regretfully, withdrew from her mouth. Shaking and gasping, Laci watched the Dragon recede, it’s huge head still cocked and ready. At the same time, Grant’s hand also withdrew from her neck. Almost falling back against Jennifer, Laci needed a moment to recover.
    But the virgin girl didn’t quite get it. As Grant stepped away, Jennifer once more whispered in Laci’s ear. “Come now. It’s time.”
    Half-lifting her from behind, the porn star helped Laci half-crawl, half-stumble into the center of the living room floor. Guiding her down onto the exact center of an ornate, round rug, resembling the bull’s eye of a target, Jennifer then firmly rolled the still-shaking teenager onto her back. Unbidden, her legs naturally spread far apart.
    “But Jennifer.” Disoriented, Laci stared up at Grant, still naked and erect, a few feet away. “Maybe I need a rest...”
    “Rest? My dear girl, my husband’s cock needs to go somewhere right now,” Jennifer laughed as she settled down behind Laci’s head, looking down the length of her body. “And your pussy is the tightest, warmest, most thrilling place in the room.”
    “It is?” Blinking, Laci watched the Dragon almost pulse in time to Grant’s heartbeat.
    “Most definitely.” Jennifer’s voice, Laci decided, was the sexiest thing she’d ever heard, even as the twenty-something wife tenderly grasped both of the coed’s hands, pulling them firmly up and onto her own lap.
    The Dragon still fully ready for action, Grant now looked down at the gorgeous blonde porn star, whose’s sexual life he now completely dominated, and the young virgin being offered up in sacrifice as a natural right. Smiling at Jennifer in acceptance, he then got down on the floor himself, between Laci’s legs.
    Squirming about, with Jennifer holding her arms over her head and Grant’s massive, muscular body between her legs, Laci was trapped. Leaning over, looking into Laci’s eyes from just a few inches away, Grant held the virgin’s attention.
    “Do you want me inside you?” he asked, voice low and almost guttural.
    Even now the Dragon was pressed up against one of her legs, pointing straight at her most sensitive region. Both terrified and excited, Laci could barely see straight.
    “Yes,” she barely whispered, her head propped up on Jennifer’s lap. “I want it inside of me.”
    Nodding, he then settled down on top of the 18-year-old, Laci’s hands still held above her head.