Eighteen at the youngest, possibly even in her early twenties. Becoming small shrill mews of desperate feeling. The sight of her pouting lips wrapped around him was hot. As he got closer he heard other sounds, men’s voices. He moved between her legs, guiding himself to her pussy. He could see her full ample breasts hanging under her. The girl was gagging on the cock, Martin could hear it. “Suck hard whore, you’re gonna have my cum right down your throat.” He snarled as his orgasm grew to breaking point. She hissed and shuddered under him as he came. Pawing at her firm breasts with his fingers. Martin followed them and saw they were heading towards a dark van that had been hidden from his sight behind a wall. The man holding the girl’s hands looked around him. Martin groaned deeply, reaching down to wrap his hands around her head. She’s got a sweet, tight cunt here.” He heard the other man say. You’d be surprised how many women want the rape fantasy. Martin swallowed softly, watching
