Suddenly Laurie stopped!
Christ! She couldn't stop now! He was almost ready to cum! He opened his mouth to speak, but the words choked in his throat. He knew why she had stopped. He was frozen to stillness, listening with her. Someone was coming!
In unison they hastily began dressing, their fingers busily buttoning and adjusting clothing.
"Well, hello, kids," Barbara said with faint sarcasm as she and the two men came into the ring of light, "Laurie, dear, don't you think you should put on something warmer? You'll catch your death sitting there with your shirt open like that."
"Please don't worry about me, Mrs. Ross. I'm really quite warm," Laurie said icily as she surreptitiously inched further away from Ken.
"I'll bet you are, sweetie," Barbara retorted, equally frigid, her eyes scanning the pair and settling unflinchingly on the dwindling length of cock inside Ken's trousers.
"You folks can jaw all you want, but I'm going to have another shot and go to bed," Laurie's uncle said, addressing the group offhandedly. He was obviously unaware of the crux of the situation, his perception now even more impaired by whiskey. Raising his hand to wave good-night, the inebriated rancher zigzagged up to the fire, now mostly glowing coals, and stooped to pick up an armful of large hardwood logs. He came dangerously close to falling head first into the sputtering bed of coals as he bent over it to release the logs like a load of bombs, swearing when a shower of sparks fanned out in all directions. Still grumbling good-naturedly, he snatched up his bed roll and then stumbled to the far side of the rejuvenated campfire, just outside the range of visibility, having forgotten to drink his nightcap.
"Will, don't you think it would be nice to sit here a bit and watch the fire?" Barbara suggested as she sat next to Ken on the log, unbuttoning the top buttons of her sweater as she wriggled into a position for maximum comfort. "It's just as Laurie said – warm and pleasant here."
But Will merely grunted, not really hearing his wife, for his eyes were pinned to the white swells of Laurie's breasts, generous portions of which were still showing where her shirt lapels were peeled back.
"Hey, listen, why don't I get that big quilt Laurie packed," Barbara said, rising. "There's no sense sitting on this old tree when we can be comfortable." With that, she turned and walked toward the supply cache, her lushly ripened buttocks jiggling suggestively as she went. Feeling Laurie's muscles tense at the older woman's display, Ken slapped her knee and turned toward her to smile, hoping to dispel her jealousy and anxiety over Barbara. There was a possibility, he thought, that the night could develop into one hell of an affair. If he played his cards right, he might provide the impetus required to engineer a real orgy. Barbara would agree – that much was certain – and from the way Will was ogling Laurie, his eyes beady with desire for the girl, Ken was reasonably safe in assuming that he, too, would go along with things. Only Laurie remained an obstacle, for he was almost positive that she would try to dispel any sexual play in which Barbara might become his partner if only temporarily. Christ, he had to give it a try, though. The way the young girl had sucked his cock, building him to such a pitch of excitement that he had been on the verge of cumming… well, something had to be done. Anyway, that big, raven-haired bitch looked like a wonderful lay, and she had been making every effort to communicate to him that she would like nothing better than a good hard fucking.
Laurie watched Ken's face as he sat thinking, his gaze glued to some imaginary spot on the ground beyond his feet. She loathed Barbara and Will for returning when they had; Ken's warmly throbbing cock had tasted like heaven in her mouth. And she was certain that he would have filled her throat with his white hot sperm if they had had another few minutes alone. Now, they had not only been interrupted, but it was clearly apparent that Barbara planned to share Ken's firm masculine body whether the girl liked it or not. All right, Laurie suddenly decided, let her – Ken would see that, even though she was only fourteen, she was capable of providing in enthusiasm what the older woman had in experience. Besides, Laurie knew that she was much lovelier than Barbara and every bit as well built.
Will's mind was also working rapidly, calculating through a boozy haze how he could swing even a few minutes with young Laurie, his cock buried to the hilt somewhere, anywhere, in the youthful redhead's delectable little body. Hell, Barbara could have a romp with the ranchhand-writer, if necessary… if that was what it took to get little Laurie. Thank God Ned had been drunk, lagging behind, when the three of them had returned to camp from the stream. Otherwise he would have seen his hot little bitch of a niece with her lips wrapped around Ken's cock, and that would have spoiled whatever chance there might be for the rest of them to have some fun.
"Here we are," Barbara said as she approached the others with a large thick quilt draped over her arm. After Ken and Will had assisted her in spreading the quilt out evenly on the ground a dozen or so paces from the log, the foursome found positions on it, sitting shoulder to shoulder as they faced the fire.
"You know, you two had better be more careful… if you're going to play around up here," Barbara said after an awkward silence, pausing again to let the words sink in. "There might have been a lot of trouble if Ned had caught you like that, Laurie." Another long silence followed and Will grinned obscenely as he turned to stare directly into Laurie's unbelieving eyes.
"Do you mean… you saw?" Laurie asked quaveringly, fighting down a strong desire to deny everything.
"Yes, dear, Will and I both saw."
"Let me ask you this, then," Ken broke in, the strength and self-assurance in his voice a comfort to Laurie, "did you like what you saw?"
"That all depends…" Barbara answered coyly, her eyes traveling from Ken's handsome face down to the crotch of his trousers. "Doesn't it, Will? I mean, it depends upon how Ken and Laurie think of us. Isn't that right, honey?"
"Yeah, that's how it is," he replied almost menacingly. "Ned might start shootin' if he thought his pretty niece was goin' down, sucking the cock of a stranger."
Laurie blanched with embarrassment at Will Ross' ugly words, words she began to understand were designed to barely camouflage a blackmail threat. But good God, what did the Ross couple have in mind as payment to remain quiet about what they had witnessed? Surely Will, a man older than her own uncle, did not expect her to submit to his sexual demands? And yet, the more the girl thought about Barbara's hankering for Ken, the more she began to realize that this was possible. Probably Will was willing to grant his wife sexual freedom at the price as having his way with Ned Dow's niece.
"Forgive Will's bluntness," Barbara said, "but, really now, I don't see why the four of us can't work out something to give everyone satisfaction. Laurie's not a child – not anymore – and Ned's out like a light for the rest of the night… Why can't we all be sort of… Friendly… and forget all about what happened?" With this last pointedly promiscuous remark, Barbara chuckled gaily and edged close enough to Ken to rest her head on his brawny warm shoulder. She breathed a low moan when she felt his arm slip around her waist, pulling her even closer.
"Well, now that you mention it, perhaps we can be friends," Ken laughed, his awakened male vanity growing by leaps and bounds. Everything seemed to be going his way this evening. And now, he could feel his restlessly stirring cock responding to Barbara's nearness, causing him for a moment to completely forget about Laurie and Will sitting side by side, less than a foot away on the quilt. He only knew that he wanted this seductive, black-haired woman, regardless of the consequences, and the sooner the better.
"By Jesus, I wholeheartedly agree… Why don't we all get nice and cozy, and maybe… maybe we'll forget what we saw?" Will said with a twinkle in his eye. Then, boldly, he added: "One thing, I think it's a crying shame that a girl with Laurie's looks should be sitting here freezing to death."
"But I'm not cold, Mr. Ross," Laurie quickly replied.
"Sure you are," Will insisted. "Those nice little titties of yours are half naked!" He could not tear his eyes away from her voluptuous young body and began to breathe faster as his long thick penis jerked to attention between his legs. Nothing could stop him now from having that beautiful youngster's body – and even if she should scream bloody murder, hell, his old friend Ned would never believe that he had actually tried to get in the girl's pants. More, he knew that Laurie was crazy with jealousy as she sat there watching her boy friend brazenly playing around with his wife.
It was true: Laurie's thoughts were perfectly aligned with Will's. A jealous rage boiled in her veins as she watched Ken's hand probing boldly under the opened front of Barbara's sweater. Yet she was also dimly conscious of another feeling, a subtle warmth flowing through her loins as she witnessed the blond ranchhand's betrayal before her very eyes. Good heavens, she must be sick to be excited, even a little, by the sight of her own lover fondling another woman. She was also stirred by the strange masochistic pleasure she took in knowing that Will, a man almost three times her age, planned to take advantage of the fact that he and Barbara had seen her kneeling between Ken's legs. The young redhead realized that her uncle would never even consider any accusation she leveled at Will, that the man had taken her against her will while her uncle dozed in a drunken stupor. She had no way to turn, no recourse but to accept the lecherous old Will to use her almost virginal body in any way he wanted. Just the thought of his touching her made the girl tremble with a combination of shame and arousal that she could not explain.
"Come here, sweetheart," Will said as he roughly hugged Laurie to him and began to unbutton her shirt the rest of the way down. Then, as if controlled by an alien force, she forced herself to relax as he rudely stripped the shirt from her lovely white shoulders and down over her arms. She heard him whistle softly as he looked at her softly gleaming breasts with the nipples perking to sudden erection in the cool breeze. Without a word, he knelt back and worked with shaking fingers to unfasten the front of his trousers, his eyes still feasting on the magnificent naked mounds of her breasts.
Laurie could not wholly fathom what was happening, even though the fluttering sensations in her breasts and loins were becoming stronger and harder to ignore. In an attempt to avert her eyes from what would soon be Will's nudity, she turned her gaze toward Ken and Barbara… Oh, God! Barbara was also half naked, her sensually full breasts standing out in front of her like huge filled balloons being kneaded and pinched by Ken's eager hands and fingers. Her young mind was even more shocked to see that the ranchhand's trousers were lying in a heap on the ground in front of them, his rigidly pulsing cock jutting out at least six inches above where Barbara held it with both hands at the base. She saw the older woman clench her fingers tightly around the thick penis, slowly sliding them up and down its incredible length as Ken's face changed again into that of a primitive savage. He moved up a bit closer so that his knees straddled Barbara's rib cage, his long throbbing cock directly above the woman's face, presenting her lust-filmed eyes with a perfect view of his hardness while his sperm-bloated balls drooped down to nestle in the warm fleshy cleavage between her breasts.
"Lie back," Laurie heard Barbara say huskily, watching her push against Ken's chest as she spoke. The man did not have to be told twice and immediately rolled to one side and over on his back in one continuous movement. "Aren't you going to join, me, Laurie?" Barbara asked slyly, an obscene grin on her face as she moved fluidly to crouch on her hands and knees over the ranchhand. "In the meantime, Will can build up the fire again so we can enjoy seeing the show."
"Ah, shit, Barbara, I'm hotter'n sixty," the graying older man protested as he stood. Laurie turned toward his voice and saw that he was now completely naked, standing there at her side with one tanned, weatherbeaten hand stroking his lust-stiffened penis. She could not help but imagine what it would be like to hold the two men's massively throbbing cocks in her hands at the same time, stroking them as she had just seen Barbara caressing Ken's hardened penis.
Laurie sat motionless for a moment as Will stalked off to replenish the fire. She felt confused, as the uniqueness of the situation took total command of her senses. At last she could no longer remain sitting there, doing nothing, while Barbara prepared to satisfy herself to the fullest on the banquet of male flesh waiting beneath her. She must share Ken as well, she thought jealously, leaning forward to her knees and crawling to one side of his nakedly prone form.
"Wait – let's take off all our clothes and surprise Will when he comes back," Barbara whispered. Both of them wordlessly followed the suggestion, wriggling out of their jeans and tossing them in a haphazard pile next to the men's clothes. When they were both utterly naked, Barbara's mature, full-fleshed body made a striking contrast to Laurie's firm, slightly girlish contours in the reflected light from the renewed, roaring fire.
They were both so desirable, so willing, that Ken was having a difficult time trying to decide which one he wanted to go down on him first. Finally, his sex-weakened mind chose Barbara, because she was the aggressor this evening, and he reached up to place both of his hands behind her head, bending her neck down to him until her mouth was poised tantalizing over the eagerly jerking head of his granite-like penis. He arched upwards a little, his ass-cheeks rising from the ground, until his visibly pulsating cock-head was pressing against her wetly parted lips. He could barely hold himself back from bucking up and ramming his long hard thickness down her throat. For a second he was sure that the dark-haired older woman was going to close her lips completely and he held his breath, expecting her to pull away… but there was no rebuff. Instead, Barbara's lips parted wider, and her soft wet mouth pressed down of its own accord, accepting his pulsating hardness between the rounded "O" of her lips which closed thrillingly over the sensitive tip of his cock. It was a dream… the hot moist flesh encircling him twice in one night, from two different women! It was more than Laurie could bear, watching Barbara engulfing Ken's long beautiful cock with her hungry mouth, and she moved in to crowd the older woman aside until Barbara was compelled to take a position at the man's side in order not to lose the thick stalk of flesh in her mouth. Laurie then lowered herself and grabbed the wide trunk of his hotly pulsating penis with one hand, while with the other she wound her fingers around his sperm-filled balls. She could feel Barbara's ovalled wet mouth sliding down the fleshy shaft to touch her grasping fist.
Returning from his chore at the fire, Will heaved a deep sigh of approval at the lewd spectacle of his wife and the sweet little fourteen year old redhead clamoring like bitches in heat over Ken's thick cock. He stood quietly at the edge of the quilt, watching his wife suck hungrily at the long gleaming penis fucking in and out of her throat. Then his own rampant cock sprang to an even greater aching tautness as he saw Laurie scoot down flat on her belly between Ken's wide splayed legs and flick out her tongue to tickle at the gathered ridge of flesh between the softness of his balls. Barbara continued to suck voraciously, taking more and more of the saliva-coated cock into her mouth with each downward stroke, while Laurie's pink tongue massaged the tender skin of his scrotum.
The older man was agog as he stepped closer, not trusting his eyes when he saw Laurie actually suck one of the big balls into her mouth, her fingers working desperately to fit in the second one as well!
Scorching torrents of erotic need lapped at Ken Chester's mind and body as he watched the two passionate females working, sucking and swallowing his fiery cock and testicles. The muscles of his stomach flexed until he was certain they would snap from the intensity of his pleasure as he arched his back higher and higher to receive the maximum benefit of the warmly sucking mouths. God, what a brain-reeling sight! The full red-stained lips of Barbara's mouth pulling out from her face as she bobbed up, her mouth sucking on the upstroke and clinging avidly to his swollen cock. And his heatedly tingling balls now out of sight in Laurie's wide-stretched young mouth, almost suffocating her despite the fact that she tickled and swiped with her lizard-quick tongue at the sperm-filled sac.
Will was rabid with lust as he watched the party taking place just a few feet from where he stood. He licked his fever-dry lips, grimacing when he saw Barbara jerk the thick wet cock from her sucking lips and bend it toward Laurie, who released her hold on Ken's scrotum and closed her sensuous little mouth over the pulsing shaft of hard male flesh. Once again, the young girl almost choked from the sheer size of the penis disappearing between her wetly ovalled lips. She sucked at it madly and could feel the ranchhand's reaction to the fresh mouth over him. She was wholly involved in her performance and now pushed to the back of her mind any reservations she had had about sharing Ken with the other woman.
"Grab my cock, baby, and put it in your cunt," Laurie heard the wheezing Will command. She had not noticed his return from the campfire, let alone sensed him creeping on his hands and knees up behind the upraised circles of her naked ass-cheeks. The older man delivered a sharp slap to her smooth fleshy buttocks to show that he meant business, and then, hesitantly, but fearful he would carry out his threat to call her uncle and tell him about Ken, she reached behind her to seize his hotly throbbing hardness, aiming the bloated tip at her tiny vaginal opening up between her slender, tapered thighs. Will's cock leaped eagerly in her hand, and he pushed forward as Laurie began to rub the oozing head up and down the full length of her hair-lined pussy slit, lubricating his big cock-head further with the copiously flowing juices from her cunt. There was an outward pressure on her ankles, and she did not resist as the panting older man pressured her legs open wider… until the insides of her calves grazed his knees.
"Damnit, go on, Will – fuck the hot little whore like a dog," Barbara goaded as she shifted her stimulated torso higher on Ken's body and took hold of her own right breast, squeezing the resilient flesh to bursting fullness as she offered the wide dark brown ring of the nipple to the ranchhand's mouth.
Damn, what a beautiful sight, Will thought, his body shaking in excitement as he leered at his wife's full naked breast in the stranger's mouth, at Ned's kneeling teenage niece sucking Ken's huge cock with her pretty little pussy so vulnerable and open right there before him, but his lust-hardened penis pressed up against its trembling wetness. He had waited a long time to fuck this smart-assed teenager, and now it was his turn, by God, whether she was ready or not. He wanted to ram into her as deep as possible, further than she could take, to show the little bitch that Will Ross was by no means too old to fuck.
Lowering himself a little; Will spread Laurie's firmly rounded young buttocks wide apart and then pushed forward until she felt a stretching at her moistly heated vaginal entrance… and then… a spasm of pain as the bloated cock-head popped inside her tight pussy opening. Her naked buttocks began waving like a flag in a stiff wind, thrashing in all directions, but her movements only helped to drive the abnormally thick penis deeper up inside her painfully stretched vaginal cavity. She could feel the weight of the passion-crazed older man's body pressing down on her back with a pulverizing strength, flattening her lower torso as he continued to drive his long hard wedge of male flesh up into her wetly yielding pussy. She bucked up at him, trying to throw him off as she bucked, but he only rammed harder, embedding himself all the way up to his sperm-filled balls in the hotly quivering sheath of her tight young cunt.
"Nooooaaaahhhhh! Eeeeaaaaaah!" she moaned in pain, her cries muffled by the equally thick cock fucking in and out of her ovalled mouth as she continued her useless struggle against the perverted attack from behind. She no longer felt human with the huge rigid organ ripping far up into her cringing cuntal passage, pushing against the sensitive mouth of her cervix. She felt as though she had been reamed open up there by a huge log, mutilated forever by the brutal fleshy pole sunk in her from behind. Then, moaning with resignation, her strength failed, and she collapsed in a limp mass beneath the powerful body of the animal-man behind her.
Her loathing of Barbara returned when she saw the older woman leering sadistically at her, watching her husband's depraved, cruel rape.
"How do you like having it like a dog, honey," Barbara hissed as Ken continued to suck hard on her breast.
That lewd question increased Laurie's feeling of degradation a thousand-fold, to know that the dark-haired woman was watching it all and enjoying her humiliation at the hands of this man old enough to be her grandfather.
"Just relax, honey, and it'll hurt less," Barbara went on. Her instructions were a mockery to Laurie, and the girl set her teeth to prevent another cry from escaping her lips. Gradually, however, the pain in her cock-stuffed vagina eased a little. She still felt torn and stretched wide there, but the short time Will had lain on her, not moving, had given her wetly-throbbing pussy an opportunity to gradually adjust to the forced entry. Defiled as she was, she would call on every last reserve of her courage and show that brunette bitch that even a fourteen year old girl could play this sex game as well as she could.
Will groaned unexpectedly as he felt the skewered teenager's vaginal muscles tighten and relax, tighten and relax around the pulsing length of his buried cock. He could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the nakedly kneeling girl actually rise to her knees and begin to rotate her firm young ass-cheeks in a slow grinding motion in front of him. He flexed his penis deep in her hotly clasping cunt as an answering signal, still not thoroughly convinced that she was really responding to him. He groaned as he felt it, felt her now slippery vaginal passage tighten around his pulsating hardness like a warm fitting glove. Holy Christ, he had really conquered her – she was liking it! Gasping and moaning in fresh delight, he grasped her hips with his hands and pulled her back more snugly against him, beginning a rhythmical fucking motion far up into the hot flesh confines of her cunt. He watched with trembling delight as the blood-infused lips of her milking little cunt drew back with his lust-thickened cock, clasping to it as firmly as a baby's sucking mouth on a mother's breast.
In the meantime, Ken snarled at the loss of Laurie's warm wet lips around his impatiently throbbing cock. He reached down and seized it, aiming the expanded cock-tip at his young mistress' open, gasping mouth. The girl did not have to be encouraged further and bowed her head once more to lock her softly-rounded lips around the fleshy staff. Laurie was obviously feeling no pain now, actually feeling nothing but unadulterated pleasure, for she was wantonly thrusting and squirming back to meet each obscene impaling stroke of the naked older man's cock, then diving forward to suck as much as possible of the huge throbbing penis up into her mouth.
Barbara was observing with bulging eyes the double fucking from both the front and back the girl was getting and could not tolerate for another instant her own passive role in the orgiastic scene. Cramming more of her melon-like breast in the ranchhand's mouth, she reached down with one hand and grabbed one of Laurie's provocatively bouncing breasts, pulling and clutching at the swaying mound of firm rounded flesh as though she were milking it. Her sharp fingernails then scraped harshly across the naked young girl's stiffened nipple, causing a muffled moan of pleasure-pain to issue from Laurie's cock-filled mouth. For a fleeting moment, Barbara found herself thinking of how wonderful it would be to suck the breast, not as a lesbian, but because the vibrant young mound of creamy flesh was so sensuously beautiful and appealing. But now her moist pussy was screaming for attention, for a cock, a tongue, anything.
She withdrew her own bruised breast from Ken's mouth gasping as she tugged the nipple free from his sucking lips, and shifted her body up, raising herself to her knees and then swinging around to straddle the ranchhand's lust-twisted face in a position where she could still see Laurie and Will.
"Hurry, lick it… lick my cunt," she said, lowering her steaming wet vagina down to Ken's mouth. Laurie watched out of the corner of her eyes as the ranchhand gazed up into the eagerly palpitating opening of Barbara's cunt, then snaked his tongue along the hair-fringed pussy furrow, finally pressing his mouth over her clasping slit.
Laurie saw Barbara Ross' mouth fly open at the first contact and remembered how the handsome writer had mouthed and licked at her own little pussy before entering it with the long thick cock that she was now sucking with all her intuitive skill and enthusiasm. Behind her, the impassioned and raging Will gurgled and grunted each time he surged up into her wetly clasping vagina and she, too, was in breathless ecstasy under him, twisting and grinding the lush whiteness of her firm rounded buttocks back at him in a lewd invitation to fuck into her harder and deeper. He increased the power of his long, smooth strokes, ramming the entire length of his plunging cock into her sensitive cuntal depths. Her beautiful long red hair spilled down, covering Ken's thighs and occasionally swirling as with a sudden or particularly hard thrust she bucked forward and choked on the lust-thickened cock that was fucking impossibly far up into her slavishly working throat. Will inched his hands from her hips to grasp her naked ass-cheeks, yanking the smooth fleshy moons wider apart to allow him to fuck deeper. Abruptly she felt him deliver an extra deep stroke and pause, then slowly and deliberately withdraw the full measure of his hotly pulsating cock out of her until only the lust-swollen tip was in her. With a loud groan, he slammed it home with the force of a jackhammer, only to once again slowly pull it almost all the way out.
"Oh good, yes, fuck me that way! Oooohhhhhhh!" the kneeling fourteen year old cried in delight as he ploughed into her and filled her smooth, rubbery vaginal walls with his blood-heated shaft of thickened flesh. Becrazed now, she locked her warm wet mouth around Ken's penis and sucked hungrily at it with a zeal that brought a shudder to his writhing flanks.
Laurie felt the older man's long thick penis in her cunt jerk, stretching and expanding her tormented vagina even more, and she knew what was about to happen, knew that Barbara's husband was swelling and on the verge of filling her ecstatic little pussy with his spewing hot cum. Then she heard a gruff, passionate roar behind her and felt his tremendous throbbing rod of flesh burst like a dam as he gave one last buttock-flattening lunge into the yielding softness of her cunt, emptying his pent-up load of sperm in spurt after spurt deep up into her belly. Laurie thought the wildly ejaculating cock would never stop spurting in her, and she could feel the hot sticky fluid overflowing and trickling down the insides of her trembling young thighs. Oh God, it was glorious, she thought, to have a male's, any male's, hot cum filling her pussy, swelling her stomach, running out and down to trickle through her flame-seared cunt lips. She uttered a deep sigh of disappointment as she felt the thick jerking cock inside her begin to deflate and grow limp. There was a lewd wet slurping sound as it slipped out from between her cuntal lips, and she felt a sudden shock of cold breeze rushing over her sweat-streaked buttocks.
Still, though, she sucked hungrily at Ken's stone-hard penis in front of her as he massaged Barbara's clitoris with his tongue, tracing his tongue-tip down her greedily contracting cuntal lips to the vaginal opening and then fucking far inside her succulent flesh. He was now reaching up with both hands and gripping Barbara's nakedly swaying breasts, clinging to them as though they were life-rafts that kept him afloat in his sea of erotic madness.
Barbara was also nearing orgasm, grinding her wildly quivering cunt down to receive every iota of erotic pleasure she could get from the ranchhand's voraciously licking tongue.
Abruptly she stiffened, her eyes fluttering in ecstasy, her long firm thighs trembling. "Oh God, I'm cumming, I'm cummmmming!" she moaned and reached down beneath Ken's head to tangle her fingers in the tousled thatch of his blond hair. Savagely she yanked upward to bury the masculine face hard into her wetly heated cunt, rolling and pressing down her thighs in pure abandoned pleasure.
Laurie could not restrain herself from pausing to watch the exciting display of orgasm, envious that the older woman had cum, and yet she had not been brought to completion. As Barbara lifted herself from Ken and collapsed nakedly beside him on the quilt, next to where Will had also crawled to lie heaving and exhausted, Laurie felt the ranchhand's wildly throbbing cock in her throat pulse faster and grow to such a size that she feared her lips would tear painfully apart at the sides of her mouth.
"Suck it, baby, suck it up! I'm cumming, cummmmmmming!" the muscular man chanted insanely. Laurie gagged and choked as her virile lover's mighty torrent of cum shot into the back of her mouth, welling up to fill her bloated cheeks until she was forced to swallow rapidly to keep up with his volcanic gush of hot sperm. But it was more than she could handle and thin trails of cum trickled out of the comers of her mouth and down on the now-depleted balls that she was in the process of sucking dry.
The satiated ranchhand-writer cast an idiotic smile toward Laurie as she raised her head from the spent, deflating cock, her mouth smeared with his male sperm and her own saliva. She was still wild with the need to achieve an orgasm just as the others had, but both men were seemingly useless now. Her frustration was too much to hold back, and she rose, turning away to hide the tears of unfulfillment streaming down her cheeks.
After awhile, she gained control of herself and picked her way carefully among the others, gathering her clothes, saying nothing about the desire still smoldering up between her legs. She knew that it would be senseless.
She walked quietly back to the cache of gear to get her bed roll, spread it out a dozen yards from the glowing coals of the fire, dressed for warmth, and climbed in. It had been a long, hard day. She was tired, but it was a long time before she drifted into restless sleep.