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Wendy's Gangrape

... hard one last time, then said something in Spanish that she didn’t understand. Wendy turned her head away so that she wouldn’t have to see his face. He pulled his cock back and with a wet, sticky, sucking sound it plopped out. She could feel a flood of warm juices flowing from her cunt down across her ass. She was lowered to the ground and her knees were bent and pushed up to her chest, as hands came from above grabbing her ankles and pulling them up and over head, folding her almost in half. She could feel her knees touching the ground behind her ears as those beautiful tits stuck straight up between her legs. She could feel the next wetback’s cock at the entrance to her pussy. As he pushed into her the hand that had been covering her mouth was removed and it was quickly replaced by a piece of her torn dress that was stuffed in. Wendy could hardly breath with the cloth in her mouth and, her legs being pulled up, one on each side of her head. She grunted and squealed like a stuck pig as the Mexican’s cock head rammed into her uterus with such great force that it felt like her tummy would explode; all the men laughed as her eye’s crossed and the painful grunt echoed from dept’s of her gut.

With her legs stretch back over her head to their limits, a huge brown cock stuck in her tight little pink pussy, Wendy looked so young and helpless as the nine wetback Mexican field workers held down and raped the beautiful, blond haired, blue-eyed 12-year-old girl.

The man raping ...

... her leaned forward until he was lying on top, then started fucking her slowly moaning and grunting. The stretched position she was held in, allowed his cock to be buried much deeper inside the young girl than the first man, opening up her depths even more. Drool dropped in long strings from his open mouth onto her tits. He started sucking her nipples and Wendy’s eye’s rolled back into her head, she started moaning in pain from the sucking and his tongue moving across her tender nipples. He suddenly pulled the cloth from her mouth and kissed her hard, ramming his tongue into Wendy’s mouth probing its depts. Her eye’s popped wide open again. She had never been kissed before, and only heard of a French kiss, but always thought that it sounded so gross. Now she was given no choice but to submit to his forced invasion in both her holes. She felt his saliva as it drooled into her mouth and had to swallow it or choke on it. Then with his mouth locked on hers, he moaned and she could feel his big brown thing start thumping hard up inside her tummy, just like the last man. The warm feeling spreading even deeper than before; She closed her eyes and tried to pretend that it wasn’t happening, but it felt so strange, it was spreading so far up into her. Her eyes opened wide, she had a very funny feeling in the depths of her tummy, a feeling that she could only describe as, a feeling of completion. Wendy had been impregnated. The father of her baby was the wetback Mexican still on top of her ...