Double Penetration novel Chapter 28

I just kept silent and blinked my eyes. My head lay in a pool of urine, and a specific smell emanated from this pool, which I felt when breathing. I winced, but I had to breathe this abomination. I didn’t like what was happening, and I hated these three drug addicts who dared to use me for their comfort.

Ben turned to the others and said in a cheerful voice:

“Well, why are you standing there? Come on, join us. Let's punish the slut.”

They immediately unbuttoned their pants and pulled out swollen red cocks. The little black one stepped on my stomach and pressed my body tighter to the floor. He pushed back the foreskin from the head and a stream of golden liquid poured onto my chest. He directed his penis in different directions, watering my elastic hemispheres and face. I snorted again and spat out urine.

Uncle Alfred stood between my legs. He tapped them with his foot, pushing them wider. My legs moved limply across the floor, slightly spreading.

“Come on, push it apart. What, lying like a princess.” I heard his smug voice.

I spread my legs wider.

“Now bend them at the knees and move them apart.” Uncle Alfred continued to command.

I bent my legs and spread them wide to the sides. They practically fell to the floor. My pussy lips parted a lot from this. My small lips, clitoris and pink vaginal hole were born. I imagined what it looked like from the outside, but the realization that a herd of Neanderthals was seeing it was depressing.

“That's right, that's good. Well done girl. Do as we say and everything will be fine.” With a predatory smile, Uncle Alfred said, and directed his penis towards my crotch.

I shuddered all over. A bum junkie of undetermined age was going to fuck me? It was beyond my understanding of life.

But I was mistaken, Uncle Alfred had other plans. A powerful yellow jet hit me in the clitoris. The liquid ran down my labia in a stream. A little numb in the vagina.

He controlled his cock, moving the jet all over my crotch. Piss hit my labia, the clitoris and the entrance to my womb. The jet created a slight vibration when touched, and to my shame, I realized that it gave me a pleasant sensation.