She’s got the whole MILF thing going on,” Skip said.
“No! Please no! Please?” She cried.
“Oh it’s okay. I’m not gonna hurt ya.”
“Just let me go. Please?”
“Okay. I lied, I am gonna hurt ya. A lot. I’m not as gentle as Dale.” Skip said as he shoved her into the shower. She slid across the wet tile and smacked her face into the wall. Blood ran from her nose as she staggered to her feet. Skip walked in and tripped her, sending her back onto her face.
“Stay down, bitch,” he said, as he undid his pants and dropped them. He rolled her onto her back as he entered her. As he began fucking, he also started punching. It was a bizarre display. He fucked her while ground-and-pounding her like an MMA fighter. Dietrich had to look away. As he looked over to Amanda, he saw they’d stripped her to her underwear. She was sitting on a bench, with one of the men holding her arms, but she wasn’t resisting or screaming. She had her eyes closed.
Chapter 20
S kip beat on the woman until his arms were sore. He got his nut about the same time she stopped breathing. Sometimes they died before he could nut inside them, but this one he timed perfectly. That was always the best. Once they were dead, it wasn’t as much fun with them just lying there. It still felt pretty good as long, as they were warm. The other girl just lie there while the older guy screamed. The teenager was next. He was sure Cody would want a piece of her, or his girlfriend would.
“Leave them alone!” The Dietrich guy yelled. At least Skip had been able to tune him out. Nothing more annoying than trying to get your nut with some dude screaming in the background.
“Will you shut the fuck up?” Skip finally yelled back. The guy piped down for a moment. For some reason the young one was just sitting there with her eyes closed, probably praying or some shit. “Okay, who’s up next?” Skip asked.
“I want this one.” Asia said. “I want her to eat my pussy.”
“Hell yeah, baby. That’s hot as fuck,” Cody said, licking his lips. Skip still didn’t trust that asshole. He and Asia were always glancing at each other like they were up to something. Skip didn’t like shit like that. Do your thing and get the job done. No stupid fucking glances or weird looks to each other. Dale was sitting there playing with the Laura chick’s hair. He was weird like that. He already fucked her unconscious, now he was all caressing her like she was his girlfriend. Asia began stroking Amanda’s hair, and running her fingers along her stomach.
“She’s so young and soft. What’s she doing? She asleep?”
“I don’t know. She’s been like that for a while.” Dale said. “Think she might be praying.”
“Well, she can pray to my pussy. Wake up, kid,” she said as she slapped Amanda across the face. Amanda moved a little, but didn’t make a sound and her eyes remained closed. Asia looked around at Cody, who just shrugged his shoulders.
“What the fuck is wrong with this little cunt? Wake up!” This time she punched Amanda, sending her toppling to the floor. Still, Amanda just lay still, her eyes remaining closed. “I’m about to cut this bitch if she doesn’t do something.”
“Leave her alone! She just a child!” Dietrich said.
“You shut the fuck up, or I’ll gut her like a fish and make you watch, asshole.” Asia said pointing a pocket knife at him. “Come on bitch! If I have to hit you again, you’ll never wake up!” She took the knife and poked it into Amanda’s side just enough to draw droplets of blood.
Amanda didn’t wake up, but her body started convulsing. Foam came from her mouth as she twitched and gyrated on the floor.
“What’s wrong with her?” Asia asked.
“I think you broke her, baby,” Cody said.
“Fuck. I barely touched her!”
Amanda gurgled and twitched for several more minutes before she went still. Lying completely motionless, Asia nudged her with her shoe.
“Is she dead?” Asia