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"Ohhhh, please do it! Please, on please, fuck me, fuck, fuck me good!"

"Christ, I didn't think I'd have you beggin' for it," Hank whispered, stopping his fucking movements for another moment and regaining control of his pumping balls.

"Oh, oh!"

"But, man, now looks like you can't get enough of my dick!"

"No, oh no! Want more… more, more!" Linda panted insanely.

"Gonna get more then," Hank muttered, clenching his teeth and drawing back.

Linda felt him pushing his ass up, getting his cock in position for one hell of a downstroke. He held still there for a while, keeping his prickhead once more the only part of his cock in her body. Linda was growling, actually growling like a wild animal! She was thrashing under him, begging him with her body for more prickmeat, for that sensation of his cock being fucked into her cunt.

"Take it!"

Hank let out a groan, then fucked down hard and violently. Linda saw bright lights explode in front of her eyes, heard what she thought was the world exploding around her. Had someone dropped the atom bomb? It felt like the world was ending around her, crashing down on top of both her and Hank as he kept fucking her hard and fast, his fucking strokes making her body shudder.

Her cunt boiled with fuck juice as her clit rubbed up hotter and hotter under the fucking attack. Linda thought about that prick, about that cock filling her pussy up again and again! She whimpered, feeling her big ass muscles cramp. She was getting ready for a cum, a big one! She could feel her body winding up as she raised both arms and draped them weakly around Hank's strong shoulders.

"Ohhhh, gonna… gonna cum, Hank. I… I can't hold back!"

Linda felt herself spinning around and around, whorls of bright reds and oranges exploding in front of her while the big stud fucked her cunt with his cock. Her ass quivered with sensation as if it were filled with cockmeat too. She then felt Hank's cock tighten into an iron weapon. It meant the end of his control. Once again the woman knew he was close to shooting. In a second he'd be spraying her with his jizz!

"Oh, Hank… ughhhh…"

For a crazy moment, Linda thought she could stop him. Then the woman realized she didn't want to. She wanted to feel it all now, wanted to feel his cum spattering against the sides of her pussy. She wanted to feel his climax rush along with hers! Linda moved her hips more frantically from side to side, clawing her fingernails along his upper back, crying through clenched teeth for more and more prick.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Linda moaned ecstatically.

Hank slowed his fucking for a moment, the muscles bulging out in his legs and thighs. He shook his head like a horse, knocking off the excess sweat. Then Linda felt his body tremble, felt his prick begin to jerk and throb. In a moment the blonde knew he was going to cum. She clenched her thighs against his legs, feeling hot chills begin deep down in her cunt, spreading to all parts of her body.

"Cum! Oh, I'm gonna…" Linda couldn't finish the sentence.

Hank let out a yell, then rammed his cock down again, fucking his prick back and forth, in and out, faster and faster into her cunt. His balls were filled with cum. They ached as they slapped against her upturned ass. He started to moan as he felt his cum bubbling up that center tube in his cock.

"Ughhhh… ohhhh, baby, gonna shoot it out… out… now!"

Linda lay like a speared fish on the ground, her heels beating against his back, her shoulders sliding over the damp grass. Clawing at the foreman's back, raking his flesh with her fingernails, she could only think that she was being fucked by the hardest, biggest, stiffest prick in the world.

"Me too! Me tooooo!" she screamed frantically, feeling her cunt go into crazy spasms of need.

Hank said nothing more, collapsing onto Linda's wriggling body and holding onto her shoulders. Linda could feel it, actually feel those streamers of jizz splashing down into her pussy. Stream after stream sprayed in until her cunt was soaked and slicked with his spunk. For a moment Linda teetered on the brink, feeling that white-hot core of joy dangling teasingly just out of reach. And then it happened! With a gasp and cry she felt her orgasm peak. Her pussy snapped shut, squeezing tightly against Hank's shooting cock.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

Linda moaned as she felt herself coming apart. Her hands fastened tightly around Hank's shoulders as she felt the hot load of his cock spit out again and again. It was like nothing in the world! She exploded, jerked like an electrocuted prisoner, then collapsed onto the ground, exhausted from her climax.

"Ohhh, that was good, really good," Hank said, holding her tightly, moving his prick slowly up and down over her cum-slicked cunt walls. How Linda loved that sensation, loved the warm glow that seemed to be settling over was good, oh so good!

"Was it? Oh, I'm glad," she whispered. Their situation was changed now. They were no longer foreman and boss, although perhaps one could call her his mistress. Linda smiled dreamily at the thought. She would think of it tomorrow. Right now she loved being caressed by this man, this big, overpowering man who had fucked her cunt with his fat cock and made her so very happy!

CHAPTER EIGHT

While Linda was getting her brains fried by that wild fucking scene with her foreman, her sister Janice was having less success with her life. Sitting there, alone in the livingroom, thumbing through several magazines, she wondered if perhaps she shouldn't have gone to the dance. There would be drinks there, and men. Men! Her hands shook at the thought. Putting down the magazine, Janice rubbed her burning forehead with one finger. Men! Yes, she wanted men, not…

"Oh!" she moaned, remembering.

The episode in the barn still troubled her. She thought about what she'd nearly done, what she had done! Those terrible thoughts came back to mock her. A woman and a horse. A dog and pony show! The thought sickened her… sickened and did something else to her as well! She drummed her fingers nervously against the armrest, then found herself thinking about the barn, about the smells inside, and then about the horse. That beautiful black stallion stomping around inside one of the stalls.

Janice stiffened, shaking her head from side to side as if she were denying something to someone in front of her. She had to shake that vile thought from her mind. It was unnatural, completely… wrong!

But then the memory came again – the feel of the horse's flesh against her fingers, the sound of his snorting as she moved her hand back around the round muscular rump to his hindquarters where that strange, black, long cock dangled. And how his prick stiffened and grew so long and thick and hot as she touched his cock. There was even a point when she wondered about fucking.

"Good God, what am I doing?"

Again the woman shook her head, drawing both hands to her face and covering her eyes with her fingers. How could she be thinking this, even considering going back into the barn and touching that beast?

Janice was about to rise from the couch to mix herself a drink when she noticed Chad was in the livingroom once again. He had sneaked in and was standing nearby, his handsome head tilted to one side. Janice stopped halfway across the couch, her fingers curling, the tips digging into the soft cushions under her asscheeks. Sucking in a lower lip, the brunette hesitated, drawing one hand up to her lips and pressing it against her mouth. He had touched her once before, had brought her off. But was that any excuse for her to have him lick her cunt again? Shouldn't she just get up and ignore the animal, kick him away if he should try something?

"Here, boy." Her voice was small, gaspy.

The reality of the situation was starting to get blurry and fuzzy all over again. The thoughts of the stallion, the idea that her sister was probably getting fucked while she sat dutifully at home, were wearing her will thin.