"My… my God!"
Long strings of drool leaked from the corners of Linda's mouth. Her arms trembled, threatened to collapse. Then the elbows bent out farther and the woman let them collapse, falling against the jacket. Her ass was still high in the air, prancing back and forth as Hank dug his fingers into her asscheeks and fucked down deep again.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
Linda was rutting, actually rutting like a slut under the big man. She loved the way he fucked, loved the way he held her. At times the only things touching her were his cock and fingers. He had them hooked now around her hipbones, keeping her completely in his power. Yes, she liked that feeling, the feeling of being completely in his control. She could never feel guilty, never feel that she had a choice in the matter even though in her heart of hearts Linda knew she did. He was forcing her, almost raping her right there. And how she loved it! Linda cried out again, wriggling in his grasp, aware of her complete helplessness. He could ride her down onto the jacket or some bed any time he wanted!
"Uhhhh… ooohhhhhh!" she cried.
Hot chills of lust raced up and down her spine, controlling her mind.
"Ohhhh, baby, I love your body," Hank whispered, running his hands along her sides, then hooking them around her belly and starting to caress her hanging tits.
"Oh, you do?" Linda gasped, having a difficult time sucking in enough air for her body.
Hank was now kissing the nape of her neck for an answer. She could feel his hard belly pressing against her asscheeks and lower back. He was climbing her, fucking powerfully into her drenched cunt. His fat prick was making squishy, sexy noises as he fucked into her steaming cunt. It was heaven! The sensation of his thick hunk of cockmeat inside her cunt was wild!
Linda clenched the jacket hard in her hands and whimpered, "Oh please… please, I'm so close to cumming! Please, please don't do it any more!"
Linda realized she was talking like some crazy teeny hopper. The thought that she was wild and young once more excited her, made her feel ecstatic.
I'm not so old! she thought. I'm not an old maid like Janice thinks.
"Ohhh shit, Linda, man… ughhh…"
Hank eased the cock slowly from her pussy. Linda shivered, feeling hot streaks of her fuck juice dribbling out and down. She was soaked, frothing that cuntal fluid! Never had she been so wet before! How she wanted to stay up all night with this foreman named Hank. Weakly she turned on the jacket on her hands and knees and peered back at him once more.
"Fuck me… fuck me…" she gasped.
She was begging him now for that sensation of a prick fucking into a pussy. Linda felt his hands gripping her again, rolling her over, over onto her back. For a moment his prick slipped out, and the frantic woman felt her cunt walls slapping together. She let out a shuddering sigh, feeling her back suddenly pressed against the ground. He had turned her around, rolled her onto her spine and slipped both hands under her thighs. In a moment Linda felt her legs kick high in the air, felt Hank wedging his powerful body between them.
"Feel my dick," he ordered, rubbing his cock up and down over her cunt-lips. Linda cried out, arching her back, wallowing her shoulder blades against the jacket. That light teasing touch made her insane. "Feel it, rub it up with your hands. I wanna feel you touch it."
Linda loved everything that was happening to her now. She knew Hank was giving her time, letting her float around in her newfound sea of sensuality while he did all he could to keep from cumming himself.
Linda peered between her legs, raising her head slightly. She saw that hot prick jerking between her spread thighs, saw the slickness of her fuck juices on its rope-veined sides. He had the fingers of one hand curled around the fat root. When he squeezed down, his prick jumped up and nearly slapped against his belly.
Linda let out another shuddering moan, feeling her cunt clench down on thin air. "Ohhhhhh!"
"Touch it… come on and touch it," he whispered, rubbing his fingers along the sensitive underside of his cock.
"I… I… oh God!" she gasped.
Linda was fascinated. Biting down on her lower lip, she moved her right hand up, spreading her fingers, finally touching that prick with the back of her hand. It felt so good, so very hot and hard and so very good! Turning her hand around, Linda sucked in a deep breath, then curled her fingers around his prick. Almost immediately Hank stiffened, his eyes closing, his lips moving wordlessly. She could feel his powerful body shuddering, swaying from side to side.
"Damn it! Gotta fuck you… gotta fuck you or I'm gonna cum right here in your hand!"
The urgency in his voice made Linda tremble. She felt the power of his prick in her hand and it made her both frightened and excited.
"Ohhhh, stick it back in. In! In! Stick it back into my cunt!" Linda cried like a whore in heat. The thought of rolling around in the dirt with a farmhand, his prick fucking in and out of her cunt, excited her more and more. She was a wild woman, a crazed slut fucking her brains out with this handsome farm stud.
"Yeahhhh… fuck, really fuck with me, Linda, fuck!" Hank urged.
Linda stopped moving for a moment, feeling incredible lewd, hot feelings of lust rush through her cunt. Her head rolled from side to side, strands of blonde hair clinging to the corners of her mouth and her dampened cheeks as she felt Hank spreading her legs farther apart with his hairy thighs. He was leaning forward once more, pressing down and in, forcing his prick up into her cunthole. She could feel his breath blowing against her tits, feel the warmth of his aroused body. She was covered with the sense of his maleness.
"Ooooohhhhhh!" she moaned suddenly.
His cock was back in her cunt! The itchy, trembling walls of her pussy were being spread apart again, stretched by his fat prick. She felt his cock sinking into her flesh, splitting her in two.
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck me!" Hank almost shouted at her, stopping halfway and closing his eyes.
Linda instinctively knew he was close to shooting, close to filling her with his jizz.
"No, no, not yet!" she whispered tightly, afraid to move.
Hank crouched there for a moment or two, his face tense, his eyes cinched tightly shut. Then she saw his jaw relaxing. He hadn't cum, hadn't left her high and dry.
"Ohhh, close… man, that was close!" he panted.
With that, Hank began fucking her slow and easy, tensing his hips, shoving his prick into her, then slowly pulling out. Linda could hear that fat prick slurping its way in, frying in her hot cunt juice. In another moment the big man pulled out almost all the way, leaving just the head of his prick in her pussy. He watched as Linda hunched and jerked under him, throwing up her crotch, trying to get more of his prick into her.
"Huhhhrrr! Huhhhhrrr! Oh, oh, fuck me, drive that thing into me," she gasped, her face wrinkled, pinched, red with the effort of wanting to get fucked.
"Yeah!"
Hank fucked in, letting out a sigh of relief. He twisted his hips around, letting her feel the full length and thickness of his cock stirring around inside her. Linda went mad, hunching around in a counter movement, her asscheeks dragging over the jacket, bunching it up until it was no more than a roll under her back. She could feel the prickling sensation of the grass as it worked between her asscheeks. It was incredible, this feeling of being fucked! All the stories in the world, all the sex education classes one could attend couldn't give any hint of the sensation of being split wide open by a man's prick!
Linda loved the sensation of having his long, throbbing cock in her cunt, beating out that savage rhythm against her pussy walls. How her cunt squeezed tightly around his prick, holding his cock in a silky trap. As Hank's weight settled between her legs, she felt her clit being crushed, squeezed into her pussy flesh by the hard length of his prick.