Chapter 27

The man was nervous, hesitant the funnel opening Debbie anus fully, the spout deep in her rectum.

"Do it!" Snapped the Boss his large arm tensed, the muscles bulging intimidatingly.

Old Bill held his limp cock over the shaking funnel rim. Debbie was wriggling looking over her shoulder seductively her mouth cooing as she moaned disgust." Ooh ahh, ugggghh!" The tramp began to piss a trickle at first then whoosh, his cock hosing the funnel with his filthy hot water.

"Agggggggg oooohhhhhhh shit, shit, shittttttttttt!" Debs shuddered, the hot fluid filling her ass canal. The piss stung like acid the liquid warm and plentiful.

"Uggggggggh oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhh!" His was still pissing at full force her void now swollen like a second bladder. Air was bubbling out of the funnel end as the piss slowly streamed down the spout. Glug, glug, glug.

The tramp coughed and spluttered, his cock bucking the final remnants into the open cone. As the Boss slowly extracted the funnel Debbie's ass dribbled the yellow liquid over her slit onto the bed. She groaned feeling her hole give way slowly the piss belching from her like a wet shit. "Uggggghhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Her puckered anus spluttered and popped as the piss pumped from her, down her thighs onto strong calves pooling on the bed around her knees.

She could hear the loud grunts, almost screams of Stacey from the main room. The Mask was fucking her hard. Stacey sat on his seated lap facing away from him her legs over his hairy knees. He was bouncing up and down lifting the tiny blonde up on his cock before letting her fall back down forcefully onto the rigid upright pole.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!" Stacey couldn't get off her arms tied and she screamed as he fucked up her hard and fast one hand on her tits and waist gripping her like a huge fuck doll. His other hand held her mobile, flicked open, pressed close against her high boned cheeks.

Stacey was grunting and moaning as the masked man rammed up her. "Oh ugh, ugh no, no, ugh ahhh!"

On the other end of the phone Stacey's sister sat shocked but confused. The caller ID said Stacey, but what was going on? Was it her sister? She couldn't tell, but then she heard a recognisable childhood yelp and shrieked herself. It was her!

The Mask gripped the waif bitches hair with his free hand grunting in satisfaction.

"Ugh yeah baby ride me, ride me. " He pulled the phone to his zipper mouth taunting the blonde bimbo's sister. "Ugh can you hear her? Ugh fuck! Your sisters a hot tight fuck ugh. Dirty little bitch has me all the way up her ugh! She milking me baby gonna shoot my load up her any second ughh!" On the other end her sister dropped the phone as Stacey's high pitched squeaky voice shrieked over the airwaves, the Mask pushing up as hard as he could.