Erica awoke with Marylou's pussy in her face. The room was filled with daylight, but Erica could still hear the rain beating on the roof. She knew it would be that much longer before the road was dry enough to enable her to leave. Bob and my mother are probably worried to death, she thought.
The strong aroma of dried pussy juice caught Erica's attention, and she examined Marylou's wide-spread cunt with memories of the night before still fresh in her mind. As the girl lay sleeping atop Erica with her legs spread wide, Erica began caressing her soft cunt, pulling on her thin cunt hairs. Marylou squirmed in her sleep, grinding her belly into Erica's big tits.
"Uuugh! Oooooo!" gasped Erica as the girl's movements made her tits tingle.
Erica played with Marylou's warm pussy, careful not to waken the girl. She could see her open cunt gash, surrounded by smooth, brown hairs, and she could see the tender red cunt-meat inside her fuckhole. It glistened with still-wet cunt-juice.
Slowly and gently, Erica separated Marylou's smooth cunt lips with her fingers. She marveled at the way the outer and then the inner lips of her cunt became unglued, opening up to reveal her little brown clit. With deft fingers, Erica continued pulling on the girl's soft cunt meat until her pussy walls separated. Erica found herself looking directly into Marylou's fuck hole.
"Oooooooooo!" moaned Erica as the passion swelled up inside her once again. "What a smooth, sweet-looking pussy! Too bad I don't have a cock. I'd sure like to fuck the shit out of her!"
Erica inserted her thumb instead, pushing it deep inside Marylou's fuck-hole. She pushed firmly until the palm of her hand rested against the girl's cunt lips.
"That's as far as it will go in your cunt, Marylou!" whispered Erica to the sleeping girl.
As Erica lay there with her thumb up the girl's pussy, there came a loud knock on the door. "Get on up if you want breakfast, you hear!" It was the old woman calling, and Erica cursed her under her breath, for the knock on the door had awakened Marylou.
"Ooooooooh!" moaned the young girl as she lifted her head and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. "What's happenin'? What's that stuck 'tween my legs? Aaaaaagh!"
"It's my thumb!" said Erica, now removing it. "I was playing with your little pussy while you were sleeping. It was so tempting, I couldn't resist."
"You made me hot all over," said Marylou as she rolled off Erica and twisted around on the bed until she was facing the blonde. "I hope you're going to finish what you started!"
Erica looked into Marylou's eyes and smiled. It was just as she had said, she couldn't resist this smooth-skinned, innocent-looking girl. She had never had any desire to fuck with another woman before last night, but last night this girl had shown her pleasure she had never dreamed of. Now she found herself obsessed with the teenager's youthful body, and she wanted only to fuck the girl's brains out.
"I'm not only going to finish it, you little farm bitch, but I'm going to make you beg for mercy!"
Erica pushed Marylou over onto her back and climbed on top of her. The big blonde was taller than the young girl because she had such long legs, but when she matched her blonde pussy with the girl's little cunt and her big tits with the girl's plump tits, it was a perfect fit. The heat from their pussies intermingled and filled their bodies with rippling waves of pleasure.
"Iiiiiiieeeeeee! Oooooooo!" moaned Marylou as Erica forced her legs apart, opening her pussy wide. "I can feel your blonde pussy hair rubbing against my clit!"
Erica continued to grind her big cunt into the farm girl's tender pussy-meat while she kissed her rosy face. Erica's hot lips traveled over Marylou's smooth cheeks, searching for her ear. She brushed the girl's long, brown hair out of the way and then began nibbling on her soft earlobe while she moaned passionately.
"Ummmmmmm! Feeeeeeeeels goooooood!" sighed Marylou, spreading her legs wider. "Your lips are so hot!"
Erica, feeling the intense heat radiating from Marylou's open pussy, began to move her hips faster and harder. She used her hard clit like a cock, grinding it into Marylou's fuck-hole. Fierce spasms rocked the blonde's body, but she continued to fuck the young farm girl, mashing her slim body into the mattress.
"Aaaaaaaaaagh! You're fuckiiiiiiing meeeeeee! Oooooooo! Yeeeeeesssssss! I'm being fucked!"
"Uuuungh!" grunted Erica as she pounded the frantic girl's cunt. Her tits were pressing into the girl's tits, and the heat was almost unbearable. "Oooooooooo! Aaaaaaaaaagh!"
Erica ran her tongue over Marylou's ear, tasting her soft flesh. Then she moved her head lower and began to kiss and suck her smooth neck, sinking her teeth in the flesh like a vampire. She had Marylou twisting and thrashing in no time.
"Aaagh! Ooooooh! I love it! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee! Aaaaaaagh, fuck me! Fuck me! Oooooooooooh!"
Still grinding her pussy and clit into Marylou's fuck-hole, Erica lowered her head farther and began kissing her hard tits. She ran her mouth over first one tit and then the other, sucking and biting on her hot tit-meat. Then, as Marylou howled her appreciation, Erica sought out one of her rigid, pink nipples and wrapped her greedy lips around it.
"Iiiiiiiieeeeeee! Oooooooo! Yeeeeeeesssssss! You're making my titties burn! Your lips are so hot!"
Erica sucked passionately on the girl's rubbery nipple. She pretended it was a cock-head, and she tried desperately to suck out a few drops of cum. She flicked her tongue over it, all the while fucking Marylou with her clit.
"Oooooooooo! Ericaaaaaaaaaa! Iiiiiieeeee! Aaagh! I looooooove it! Fuck meeeeeee!"
Erica's pussy was now throbbing as it rubbed against the girl's open pussy. The friction jolted her and filled her with bliss. Her body was burning with passion, and she could feel her cunt juices oozing.
"Shit! Shit! Shit!" grunted Erica as she released Marylou's nipple and began rubbing her ripe tits into the girl's plump tits. The friction from their nipples rubbing together nearly burned a hole in Erica's chest. She wasn't sure how much longer she could last. Her body was wracked with intense spasms that jolted her from head to toe. She began to fuck Marylou with precision. Thrusting her hips in different directions, she drove her bared clit into the young farm girl's fuckhole. Her hot clit rubbed into the girl's pussy walls, filling her with a burning heat that made her buck up into the woman.
"Yeeeeeeeesssssssss! Fuck meeeeeee! Haaaaaaarrdd!" moaned Marylou as she dug her nails into Erica's big ass.
When Marylou began pressing into Erica, the woman, filled with a burning lust, began to slam down into the girl's hot pussy. No longer content with just grinding her big pussy into the farm girl's little cunt-hole, she began thrusting her clit downwards.
"Eeeeeeeeee! Iiiiiieeeeee!" groaned Marylou, thrashing and bucking. "My pussy! Oooooooooo! Yeeeeeesssss!"
"Uuungh! Uuungh! Uuungh!" grunted Erica as the girl's hot pussy seared her clit. "Oooh!"
Erica began pummeling Marylou's open cunthole. Her ass bounced up and down between the girl's wide-spread thighs. She was as hot as a bitch in heat, and she tried desperately to fuck the little country girl to death.
Consumed by the raging fire in her pussy, Erica began pounding Marylou's cunt. Her fuck thrusts became so wild that she found herself slamming her pussy into the girl's inner thighs and belly, covering them, with her slick pussy-juice. Soon, Erica was frothing at the mouth and gurgling deliriously.
"Shiiiit! Mmmmmffff! Uuugh! You're fucking me crazy! Ooooooooooh! Shiiiit!" Marylou gasped as she sank her nails even deeper into Erica's big asscheeks. "Shiiiiiit! Oh, fuuuuuuck! Fuuuuuuuuuck!"
Erica's body was like a machine as it slammed into the young girl. The sounds of flesh slapping, against flesh reached her ears, but she was too fuck-crazy to hear. She knew her body would ache afterwards, but she didn't care. She had only one objective, to fuck the hell out of this innocent piece of ass.
Erica slammed into the girl's cunt relentlessly, determined to reach an orgasm. Hot passion took control of her. She could hear Marylou sobbing and groaning beneath her, but it didn't matter to her. She was determined to fuck this country girl for as long as she could.
"Aaaaaarrrrrrrr! Fuuuuuuuck! Shiiiiiiit! Uuungh!" moaned Erica as the sweat ran down into her eyes. But she didn't slow down. She continued to fuck the girl with all her might.
"Aaagh!" howled Marylou, her face twisted from what Erica knew to be a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Erica's hair was matted with sweat, and it clung to her face. Her powerful hips, Amazon-like, slapped into Marylou's wide-spread thighs and turned them red. Her hands raked at the girl's smooth back. And her teeth, vise-like, clamped down on the young girl's thin shoulder, biting into her flesh.
"Shiiiiiiiiit!" howled Marylou, still bucking, but becoming weaker. "You're fucking me to death! Ooooooooo!"
"Shut up, you little bitch!" said Erica as she raised her head and closed her eyes tight, her body burning from within. "I'm going to come! I'm going to-to come! I feel it!"
Erica seized Marylou's big, juicy ass and lifted it off the bed, holding it tight. Then, screaming at the top of her lungs, she pounded the girl's sweet cunt with bonebreaking thrusts until the cunt-juices pent up inside her cunt burst loose.
"Shiiit! Oh, shiiit!" howled Erica, her head tossed back, drenched with sweat. "I'm going to blow my mother fucking cunt! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yeeeesss!"
Erica's dam broke and drenched her and Marylou's belly and thighs with greasy cunt juice. Wave after wave of hot bliss swept through her body as she jerked spasmodically, still holding onto Marylou. She was unable to speak as her orgasm consumed all her energy and left her lifeless. Spit and pussy-juice oozed out of her mouth, her cunt, and her asshole.
Marylou, meanwhile, continued to buck beneath the spent woman until her own orgasm seized her. With a loud cry, she came, spilling her cunt juices so that they mixed with Erica's and made a mess of the bed. Erica, although unable to move, could feel Marylou jerking and bouncing beneath her. She could also feel the girl's cunt pulsating as it spewed forth more fuck-cream. Finally, Marylou ceased to move, and both women lay in each other's arms, babbling incoherently.
"Hey – you in there, Marylou!" came the old woman's voice from outside the door. "If you want to eat, I ain't callin' you no more! C'mon and get it!"
"Ooooooooooh, shiiiiiiit!" moaned Marylou as she rolled out from under Erica. "I never been fucked so good in my life! You fucked me just like a man – only better!"
"I'm glad you liked it," said Erica, sitting up. "But it doesn't replace a man's cock. There's a big difference between my little clit and a man's ten inch cock. One day you'll find that out. Unless you already know the difference!"
"Not yet," said Marylou, blushing. "I'm still a virgin! But a friend of mine, Jimmy Rae, let me jerk his cock off once. He squirted white stuff all over my hand, and then he made me lick my hand clean. It tasted pretty good! But I guess that ain't the same as fuckin', is it?"
"No, it's not," said Erica, smiling at the girl's innocence. "There's nothing quite like having a big prick wedged up in your pussy. It's a good way to start off the day – even better than coffee."
"Maybe one day," said Marylou, climbing out of bed and walking over to her clothes, strewn about the floor.
"Sure, there's plenty of time," said Erica, also grabbing her clothes. "You're still young, you're just a teenager."
The two dressed quickly in their identical cut-off jeans. Erica, instead of wearing the same small blouse that she had worn before, borrowed one of Marylou's halters. It was more comfortable than the blouse, but it still revealed a lot of tit-meat, more than Erica wanted revealed. After all, she didn't want to be responsible for giving that old man a heart attack. And she also didn't want to give Joe Bob or Jasper any ideas.
Nevertheless, the halter was the largest thing Marylou had to offer, and so Erica tied it on and walked out of the room with the girl. But even as she walked, she realized the halter wasn't her only problem. The shorts were so tight that the fabric worked its way up into her asscrack and pussy lips, making it difficult for Erica to walk without gasping.
"Well, here come the sleepyheads," said the old woman. "Everybody else is finished eatin', but I saved some for you! You two must have been pretty tired, huh?"
"Yeah," said Marylou, giggling and patting Erica on the ass. "We were tired, all right."
"Well, go on and eat! And hurry up! I got to finish my cleanin' this mornin'!"
As Erica ate, she looked out the window and noticed that the sun was now shining brightly. She ate quickly, anxious to see Jasper and find out if the road would be dry enough to travel on. She wanted desperately to contact her husband and mother and to find out about her stolen property.
When she had finished, she ran out the back door and headed toward the barn, thinking that the men would be there since their truck was still parked outside. Marylou said nothing. She watched Erica leave, then continued eating.
The barn door swung open easily, and Erica entered. The place smelled worse than a zoo, and Erica was forced to hold her nose as she walked through the building, looking for Jasper. There weren't many animals there as far as she could tell – only a milking cow, a few chickens, and a donkey. But Erica was a city woman, not used to the odors of barnyard animals. She gasped for air as she picked her way across the straw-laden floor, peering into the many stalls.
A few rays of sun filtered through the one large window near the roof, illuminating the rank interior. Still, she had a little trouble seeing. She stumbled over a few scattered pieces of broken down machinery and bumped into a big sack of oats, bruising her tits. She nearly killed herself when she stepped on a partially hidden pitchfork that protruded from the straw in one of the stalls. She kept looking, however, hoping to find one of the men.
She even checked out the hayloft, climbing the ladder and scanning the piles of straw, but it did no good. The men were nowhere in the barn.
Hoping to find them outside somewhere, Erica turned to leave, anxious to breathe fresh air again. As she walked around a stack of hay, a strange contraption caught her eye. It was situated in one of the stalls and hidden from view by the haystack. She was curious about what it was, so she walked closer to get a better view.
It was made up of several containers, some glass and some metal, all connected with copper tubes running in every direction. Beneath this collection of tubes and pots was a small wood stove that was still warm to the touch. Erica had seen pictures of stills on television, and she had read about them in magazines, but she still wasn't convinced that this strange-looking device was a still. After all, she thought, what would a still be doing here?
She studied it for a few minutes, wondering what else it could be, when all of a sudden she noticed something dripping from one end of the copper tubing. It was a very slow drip, but she was able to stick her finger under it and collect a few drops. When she placed her finger to her nose, she detected the distinct aroma of alcohol. Then, tasting it, she realized it was, indeed, alcohol.
"I'd better get out of here," she whispered to herself, not wanting to get involved in anything illegal and not wanting the family to know that she had uncovered their secret. But as she turned to leave, a sudden thought came to her, maybe the still wasn't illegal. She remembered reading how some farmers had begun to make their own gasoline to help cut down on the high fuel costs. Maybe that is what the people were doing. After all, they were nice enough to help her when she was in trouble. She had no right accusing them of anything illegal.
Deciding to mind her own business and to forget about the still, Erica hastened out of the stall and ran towards the barn door. In her haste, she stumbled over the chickens, and they began squawking and flying about her ankles. Because of their loud racket and of her subsequent fear of being discovered, Erica panicked and ran blindly into the donkey. It kicked her in the ass and sent her flying head over heels.
She landed on her ass in the haystack, unhurt but dazed. Her spill had caused her shorts to split open and her halter to fall completely off. There she was, lying spread-eagled with her big tits jutting out and her golden-haired pussy peeking through the split in her pants.
"Oooooooooh!" she moaned, searching for her halter. "My poor aching ass!" She crawled around in the haystack, searching for her missing halter, but she couldn't find it. However, she did notice something buried beneath they hay. Digging with her hands, she uncovered a glass jug.
Guessing its contents but wanting to be sure, Erica pulled out the cork and raised the jug to her lips. Sure enough, it was whiskey. She dug around some more and found several more jugs hidden in the pile of hay.
"So! They are making whiskey! Well, I'll be!!" she said out loud, still digging. In all, she uncovered two dozen jugs of moonshine whiskey, all hidden beneath the haystack. "Those sly sons-of-bitches!"
"Yeah, we're sly all right! But you're dead, bitch!"
Erica turned around at the sound of the man's voice and stood facing the entire family – the old man, the old woman, Jasper, Joe Bob, and even Marylou – all standing in the doorway, eyeing her suspiciously. At first, she was embarrassed, standing there with her big tits jutting out and her shorts slit open down the middle. She threw up her hands and covered her tits. Then she crossed her legs to hide her exposed cunt.
But as they slowly walked towards her, her embarrassment turned to fear. She had inadvertently discovered their still and their cache of whiskey, and she had no idea what they would do to her. She understood now why the family had behaved so nervously the night before when she had suggested that she spend the night in the barn rather than put them to any trouble. They were afraid I'd find out their secret, she thought. And I guess they were right.
"What are you doin'?" asked Joe Bob, staring at her big tits. "You spyin' on us or something? Are you a revenuer?"
"Of course not," said Erica, now surrounded by the family. "I just came in here looking for Jasper, and I accidentally found your still and your whiskey! But I won't tell anyone! I promise! I just want to leave so I can contact my husband and the sheriff. I told you, I was robbed!"
"How do we know that?" asked Jasper. "You just showed up here and told us that. We don't know it for sure. You been paradin' around here with your tits and ass hangin' out tryin' to make fools of us. And all along, you been really interested in our moonshine. Now ain't that right?"
"No! Of course not," said Erica as the family closed in. "Why won't you believe me? I'm not interested in your old still. I don't care what you do with it."
"Who sent you?" asked the old woman. "Tell us who sent you! Was it the sheriff who sent you? Huh? Huh?"
"Dag blame it! This is your fault, Marylou!" said Joe Bob as he pressed closer to Erica. "You were supposed to be watchin' her."
"Well, gosh! I thought she was just goin' to the shit-house. I didn't know she was comin' in here!"
"Never mind," said Jasper. "She's here, and that's all that matters. She knows all 'bout us."
"What we goin' to do with her, Pa?" asked Joe Bob.
"I ain't sure yet, but we can't let her go. I just know she's a revenuer. I just know it!"
"We better tie her up back there in one of them stalls," said the old woman. "Tie her up good and tight too!"
"I'll tie her," said Joe Bob, grabbing Erica by the arm and pulling her to the back of the barn. Erica stumbled along behind him, her huge tits shaking up and down.
"Marylou, you go and help him," Erica heard Jasper say. "Ma, you and Pa and me are goin' back to the house and talk this over. We got to decide what to do."
"We used to shoot revenuers in the old days," said the old man, within earshot of Erica.
Looking behind her, Erica saw Marylou following, and she saw the other three heading out the door. She was frightened. She had been unable to convince these people that she meant them no harm. So now, instead of being their guest, she was their prisoner, and her life was in danger.
"Get your big ass in there," said Joe Bob as he pulled Erica into the stall. "I'm gonna make sure you don't run away."
"Please don't hurt me!" cried Erica as she was thrown onto the straw. "Marylou, I thought we were friends."
"You tricked me," said Marylou, kneeling beside Erica. "You're just a revenuer. You want to take away our still."
"No, I don't," said Erica, but she realized it was no use. Marylou was convinced of her guilt.
"And since you tried to trick me," said Marylou, "I'm takin back my clothes. You can just lie there naked."
Erica was startled as the girl yanked the torn jeans from her body, pulling them down her long, shapely legs until they were free of her ankles. The big blonde found herself completely naked with the rough straw scratching her asscheeks and her thighs.
"Damn, Marylou!" said Joe Bob when he had finished tying Erica's wrists to the sides of the stall, leaving her flat on her back with her arms outstretched. "You just uncovered her pussy! Shiiiit! Look at that yellow hair! Oh shit, my cock is gettin' hard! I want to fuck that city lady! You won't tell Pa, will ya? Promise me you won't!"
"I won't tell," said Marylou, still kneeling at Erica's side. "You can fuck her all you like. I don't care!"
"Wait a minute," said Erica as she watched Joe Bob unbuckle his coveralls. "Don't let him rape me! Please don't!"
"You tricked me! I want to see him fuck you! I hope he fucks you till you die! You're not my friend anymore."
"Noooooooo! You don't mean that! You can't! Help me!"
"Go on, Joe Bob," said Marylou as she helped him remove his coveralls. "Fuck her all you want! I won't tell!"
"Hot damn!" shouted Joe Bob as he tossed his coveralls out of the way and crawled between Erica's legs. "I'm gonna shove my big cock up your yellow pussy, city woman!"
Erica gasped at the sight of the brute. Although he was only a teenager, his body was enormous, powerfully muscled. His chest was matted with hair, as were his legs and belly. And his cock was monstrous, jutting out from his thick, black cock hair like a lance.
As he pulled apart Erica's legs and lowered his weight down on top of her, she tugged at the ropes, trying desperately to free herself. She knew her pussy was big, but it wasn't that big. She didn't want to be stabbed to death by his huge hunk of pulsating cock-meat. Besides, the boy was young. Instead of being patient, he would probably try to fuck her as fast and as hard as he could, which meant that she would get the shit fucked out of her and wind up a shishkabob.
"Help meeeeee!" howled Erica as the boy's weight mashed her into the straw. "Oooooooooh! Shiiiiiiiiiiiit!"
"Fuck her cunt good and hard, Joe Bob! That'll teach her!"
Erica gasped as she felt Joe Bob's huge cock poke at the entrance to her cunt-hole. She guessed the size of his prick to be at least twelve inches long, and it was almost as thick as her wrist. She wanted nothing to do with his cock, but she had no choice. Even now, he was stretching her legs wider as he prepared to split her cunt open.
"Shove that big sausage-prick in her, Joe Bob!" said Marylou as she sat watching. "Gosh! I wish I had a cock so I could fuck her. I just love that yellow cunt hair!"
"Shiiiiit!" grunted Joe Bob as he thrust his hips forward. "My cock won't fit! I can't get my prick in!"
"Wait a minute, Joe Bob," said Marylou as she crawled up and looked into Erica's open pussy. "I think I can help. Here, let me take hold of your cock. Oh, yesssss! It's working! I feel your prick going in her cunt! Yeeeesssss!"
Erica could feel Marylou's fingers on her pussy. The young girl took hold of her brother's cock and twisted it around until it finally slid into her gaping fuck-hole. As soon as his cock-head was in the blonde's cunt, the young girl removed her hand, brushing it across Erica's clit and making her howl.
"Aaaaaaagh!" groaned Joe Bob as his prick slid deeper into Erica's pussy. "Hot damn, I'm gettin' my cock in! I'm fuckin' this city woman! Aaaaaaaiiiiiieeeeee! Shiiiiiiiiit!"
"Tear her pussy up, Joe Bob!" shouted Marylou as she sat back down on the straw. "Make her scream."
"Shiiit! Oooh! My pussy!" screamed Erica as the boy's big cock slid deep into her cunt, stretching her pussy walls. "Heeeelp!"
Erica could feel his big, throbbing cock slide all the way in her cunt until his heavy balls rested on her slippery cunt lips. She thought she was going to die as his massive fuck-tool burned in her pussy.
Then the boy began to thrust his hips, pumping his huge fuck spear in and out of her hot cunt.
"Oooooooooh! Shiiiiiiit! You big, dumb hillbilly – you're fucking the hell out of me. Eeeeeee!! Shiiiiiiiit!"
Erica lifted her legs and threw them over the brute's back, digging her heels into his spine. Her pussy felt as if it were being pulled inside out as he slammed his huge cock in and out. She was stuffed full of cock, and the heat began to rise inside her cunt.
While Joe Bob pummeled her pussy-hole, he was also making Erica's tits burn. The thick hair on his chest and belly was rubbing into her soft skin, raising her body temperature to the boiling point. She wanted to sink her teeth into his shoulder, but he was too muscular, so she kissed him instead, hating herself for being so weak.
He was fucking her, moving his hips in different directions until every inch of her pussy walls had felt the sting of his cock. She nearly collapsed as the big brute slammed his cock in and out of her cunt, his ass bouncing furiously between her thighs. She could feel his massive nuts banging into her inner thighs and cunt lips.
"Ooooooooooooo! Her pussy is so hot!" groaned Joe Bob as he clutched Erica's big ass and pulled her off the straw to meet his cock. "My cock is burnin', Marylou! Aaagh!"
"Don't stop fuckin', Joe Bob," said Marylou. "Keep fuckin' her! Make her beg you to stop!"
The girl had crawled closer, and Erica could see that she was deeply aroused. As Erica watched from beneath the fuck-crazed boy, Marylou began to squeeze her erect nipples through her halter with one hand while she rubbed her pussy through her shorts with the other.
"Eeeeeeeeee! My poor pussy! Your big fucking cock is driving me insane! Oh, shiiiiiiiit! Uugh! Uugh! Uugh!"
Erica screamed passionately as the brute's nuts slapped against her cunt lips. His cock was going in and out of her fuck-hole like a battering ram, and Erica was sure he was trying to ram his way into her belly. She was even sure his cock was big enough to reach that far.
"Ooooooooo! Uuuuuungh! Uuuungh!" grunted Joe Bob as he slammed his fat prick into the depths of Erica's pussy. "I'm fuckin' you, city woman. You ain't so high and mighty now!"
Erica's body was soon drenched in sweat as the fuck she was getting filled her with hot lust. The big, fuck-crazy boy groaned and grunted as he fucked away inside her pussy-hole. She wanted to rake his back with her sharp nails, but the ropes prevented her. She found herself bound helplessly while the big country boy fucked her dizzy.
"Oooooooh! Your hot prick is too much! Shit! Shit! I can't take much more! Pleeeeaaaase! Uugh! Uugh! Uugh!"
"Shut up, city woman! I'm gonna fuck your pussy until it starts smokin'! Aaagh! Aagh! Oooooooh, shiiiiit! Look at me, Marylou! I'm fuckin' her, ain't I? Aaagh!"
"You sure are, Joe Bob! Keep it up! Don't stop! Fuck her forever! Ooooooooh, yeeeeeessss! It looks so goooood!"
Erica could still see the young girl rubbing her erect nipples, only now her hand was up inside her halter. She knew that Marylou was also consumed by the hot passion that filled the stall and was now totally delirious. The girl had her head thrown back and her legs spread wide while she sat on the straw, rubbing her hot, sweaty tits and pussy lips.
Erica only glanced at the girl for a second, for her attention was snapped back to Joe Bob as the brute raised himself to his knees with his huge cock still buried in her hot pussy. Then he lifted her off the straw with his powerful hands and began thrusting his hips while pulling her forward at the same time. She had never been fucked like this before. She felt sure the boy was trying to rip her open.
"Ooooh! Shiiiit! Fuuuuck!" howled Erica as the boy's cock scraped against her clit as it slid in and out of her throbbing pussy-hole.
"Marylou, I'm gettin' hot! My cock's gonna bust!"
"It's okay, Joe Bob! You're going to come. Go on and squirt your jizz in her cunt. Make her scream, Joe Bob!" shouted Marylou as she gave her brother confidence.
Erica heard the girl's comments, and it made her mad. She thought Marylou was her friend. "Damn you, Marylou!" she howled as the boy's cock pummeled her wide-open cunt-hole. "Next time I'm going to fuck your damn brains out, you little farm bitch! I'll get you!"
"Leave Sis alone," grunted Joe Bob. "I'll teach you to threaten Sis!" Erica heard the boy's threat, then she felt him tighten his grip around her waist and begin to pound her pussy even harder than before. His monstrous cock stretched her pussy walls to their capacity and sent jolting bursts of heat racing through her entire body.
"Shiiit! Oh fuuuuck! You motherfucker!" Erica was screaming at the top of her lungs as the boy's prick made mincemeat of her sore pussy. She could feel his cock hair scratching her inner thighs while her long legs thrashed at his sides. His prick was reaching the innermost depths of her cunt and filling her with a scorching heat that was transmitted through every nerve in her body.
Erica could feel the ropes cutting into her wrists as the brute jerked her back and forth while he thrust his cock between her wide-spread legs. Her big tits rocked, and her big ass shook. Her hair was in disarray as it hung in matted strands about her face and neck and shoulders. Her entire body was drenched with sweat as the fire raged within her.
Erica could feel Joe Bob's fuck thrusts becoming more frantic and she could see his eyes rolling back in his head. Spit was running out of the corner of his mouth. She was sure he would come soon and flood her aching pussy with soothing cum.
"Oooooooooh! I'm so fuckin' hot!" he groaned as he fucked Erica frantically. "My cock is burnin'! Aaaagh!"
"Fuck her, Joe Bob!" shouted Marylou, still rubbing her pussy and tits. "Fuck her! Fuck her!"
Erica, though burning with hot lust and pain, saw Marylou fall backwards on the straw, her slim body jerking spasmodically. She knew the girl had jerked herself off to a vicious climax. Her fingers were still moving inside her jeans.
The sight of the young girl writhing in the straw with her tits hanging out of her halter and the force of the big hillbilly's cock pounding at her own steaming pussy were too much for Erica. She began shaking and bucking and jerking while Joe Bob held her in his grasp. She was hot and hungry.
Although the boy's powerful cock was filling Erica with as much pain as pleasure, she couldn't get enough of it. With her wrists already bruised and hurting, she began to tug at the ropes binding her, eager to break free and throw herself on the hairy brute, to wrap her arms and legs around his muscular body and drain his big cock dry.
"Aaaagh! My cock! My cock! Ooooh!" he howled as he continued to pummel the woman's big pussy, his enormous cock slamming in and out of her cunt like a jackhammer.
Erica writhed crazily as Joe Bob rammed his big cock into her pussy. He didn't know his own strength as far as Erica could tell. He was fucking her with tremendous thrusts of his cock while he knelt between her legs and held her off the floor.
She could feel her asscheeks shaking, and she could see her big tits rocking as the big farmboy yanked her back and forth on his cock. It was a brutal fucking. His nuts were banging noisily against her inner thighs and cunt lips, his huge cock was burning her fuck-hole, ramming to the end of her fuck-tunnel. She was being jolted and rocked from head to toe. Sweat formed puddles on her belly. Spit bubbled between her lips. Her juices dripped from her cunt hole. She both cursed and praised the boy.
"Ooooh, shiiiit!" Joe Bob howled: "Uuugh! Uuugh! I feel it! I feel it! Aagh! Aagh! Aagh!"
Erica howled when she felt the boy's hot cum explode into her cunt-hole, burning her pussy walls.
The boy's spurting cock continued to pump more and more cum into her open cunt. She thought his prick would never stop squirting, and her pussy was soon filled to capacity, the excess cum dripping out and falling into the straw.
"Oh, shiiiiit! Shit! Shiiiiit!" she groaned as Joe Bob continued to fuck into her, his throbbing cock still spurting and showing no signs of going limp. "Ooooooooooooh!"