Khan grabbed a foot making her hop to keep her balance. He tied a rope around the foot, flung it over one of the ceiling hooks and started hauling on the rope. Rosie’s foot went up. Her leg went up. Her pussy slit popped into full view.
My cock quivered with pleasure seeing her virgin pussy hole surrounded by the bald pussy mound.
Carlos just drooled, as usual.
Khan hauled harder on the rope. Rosie fell over as her leg went up toward the ceiling. She shrieked and shrieked as her head came off the floor, her hair hanging down, the free leg kicking. It was enough to make a man cum right there.
Khan hauled her up high enough that her pussy was at mouth level. She kept screeching. I gave her face a quick poke with my toe and yelled, “Shut up bitch. You’re giving me a headache.”
She stopped and whimpered. I could hear begging.
Khan smiled, pointed to the open pussy slit and said, “Roll dice for first dibs? Highest wins.” He pulled out a pair of dice and rolled. 8.
I rolled. 8
Carlos rolled. 8
Were these dice fixed?
We all rolled again. Carlos-6. Me-9. Khan-10. Khan won first pussy lick.
His hands slid along Rosie’s legs as his mouth approached her naked pussy. His hard, hot cock was at Rosie’s eye level, bumping her cheeks. I suddenly realized Khan was going to get first cock suck as well as first pussy lick. Not fair.
Rosie stared at his throbbing black cock. She looked sick. Maybe she’d never tasted fresh black cock before.
Rosie suddenly started begging in a clear voice. No stutter. I loved begging. My cock hardened more.
“No. No. Stop. Get away. Please stop.” She begged. “Don’t. Get away from me you sicko.”
I couldn’t believe my ears. Did she just call me a sicko? That was just so upsetting! The prison doctor called me that before I broke his face. I needed another beer. While Khan and Carlos were getting busy I fetched a can of Corona, guzzled a bit and returned to look at our prize.
She was trying to kick with her one free leg but that was real hard suspended the way she was. She was trying to twist and turn.
Carlos held on to her belly, his cock pressed against her back while he licked her bum crack. I hoped it was clean.
Khan was taking his time, slowly advancing on her bald, smooth pussy hole. “Come on, get on with it man” I called.
Finally, his tongue darted out. His unusually thick tongue. He buried his face in her waiting cunt sticking his big tongue into her eager pussy. At least her pussy must be eager. What bitch wouldn’t be eager to share our pleasures? It must be amazingly wet and juicy in there.
As his tongue dived into her cunt hole, Rosie screamed something. She had a shocked look on her face. Probably she’d never had so much pleasure before. Well, we were just getting started.
I leaned down and whispered to Rosie, “Hey babe. See that big black cock on your face? Suck it. Now. Don’t even think of biting. You bite and I’ll cut off your tits. Understand?”
I forced her mouth open and shoved her face forward so her mouth closed over Khan’s hard cock. I pushed her head forward hard so his cock went in all the way. I held her head until she started frantically thrashing about, then I eased her head back so she could get some air. Then I shoved forward again.
While I was helping her get face fucked, my other hand reached for one of her hands, grasped it and brought it over to my cock. I felt a bit left out so I put her hand on my cock and moved it back and forth.
Ahhh. Nice hand job.
Carlos was enjoying licking her arse. He kept nibbling on the ass cheeks and then sticking his tongue back in the ass crack. His cock left large wet patches on her back. Atta boy Carlos!
I held her hand steady now while I moved my hips back and forth fucking her hand. I bet she really enjoyed holding my cock. I know I enjoyed it. Her hand got a bit sticky.
Khan gave her pussy a fantastic tongue lashing. Whenever his tongue got tired of lapping up all of her pussy juices, he stopped and stuck his fingers in instead. Licked his fingers too. She must have been really wet. She certainly wiggled enough.
Of course the wiggling may be because of her enjoyment of his cock which she was sucking on heartily. I think she was sucking. I wasn’t sure. I just kept pushing her face on it so his huge black cock went to the hilt in her mouth.
I had an idea! I pulled her head back so that Khan’s hot rod flopped out of her mouth. Then I turned her head toward me. She seemed to be doing a lot of gasping and, were those tears I saw? YES!! Beautiful big tears flowing down or, really, up her face since she was still upside down.
I asked her, “Hey Rosie. Are you getting really juicy? Don’t you just love having your pussy eaten out by Khan? Do you like sucking his big, fat cock?” I slapped her face to make sure she answered while I finished off my can of Corona.
She blubbered a bit and spoke, haltingly.
“No. No. Stop. Please.” Rosie screamed.
Stop? She wanted us to stop? Youngster wanted us to stop? Already?
Kids these days got no stamina.
I called out, “Hey, Carlos, our little party girl wants you to stop. She wants Khan to stop too.”
Carlos replied by biting her hard on the ass and going to fetch a beer.
Khan stepped back, licked his chops and slapped her hard on the cunt saying, “My tongue needs a rest. She can finish sucking my cock later.”
He released the rope and Rosie dropped to the floor. Hard landing.
The nice naked bundle lay on the floor, in a heap, sobbing.
I grabbed her left wrist and tied the rope to it. I grabbed the right wrist and tied another rope to it. I threw the ropes over the two hooks in the ceiling and, with Khans help, hauled her up, arms spreadeagled. A little more, a little more. Yes, her toes were off the floor. She hung freely from her wrists.
She twisted and turned, begging. Breathing hard. Her little tits heaved in and out. Her belly heaved. Her legs kicked slightly. Her tears flowed.
I called out, “Dibs on the cherry.”
Carlos belched, Khan just said, “Where’s my beer?”
I felt her ass. Wet. Carlos and his slobber.
I grasped her right tit and squeezed. Small but nice. I grabbed the other tit. Same. Nice. I took both nipples and pulled. They extended an inch and her whole body swayed. She gasped. Moaned. Begged.
I pulled the left nipple followed by the right nipple. In rhythm. Pull, yelp. Pull, yelp.
I smiled into Rosie’s eyes. Nice eyes. Full of tears. She tried not to look at me.
I put my lips on hers. Warm, wet. She didn’t want to kiss. I didn’t care. I just forced my tongue inside and gave her a deep kiss while my cock brushed against her belly.
I asked, looking straight into her eyes, “Rosie, my dear, do you want me to pop your fucking hot cherry? I know you do. I’m going to stick my hard cock into your cunt and pop your fucking hot cherry. You’ll thank me for the rest of your life. Are you ready?”
A volley of no’s and head shaking. More tears. I took that as a definite yes.
I grabbed my throbbing cock and aimed it at her pussy. I could see her pussy was dripping from Khan’s licking. Good. Easier to get in. The head of my cock touched her pussy hole. She twisted wildly. I held tighter and eased my cock in an inch. My cock is kinda thick so it took a bit of effort to enter the tight, little pussy hole. She was still twisting wildly so I knew she must really like it.