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"Opoooooooh! Suck meeee! Aaaaaaagh! You cunt-sucking motherfucker! Heeeeeeelp! Uuugh! Uuugh!"

The old farmer's hands were now spreading her pussy lips as his tongue slid deeper in her pussyhole. Her tender cunt-meat was throbbing. She was sure her tiny clit would explode. She was hurting from the intense pleasure, but she would have killed him if he had stopped.

As her mind reeled and her body jerked, she thought she saw the barn door open and close. She wasn't sure, though, and so she quickly put it out of her mind. The man's tongue must be giving me hallucinations, she thought. She spread her legs wider to make room for more of the old man's tongue in her cunt.

As her head thrashed wildly, she caught a sudden movement out of the comer of her eye. A shadowy figure was approaching the stall. It moved like a ghost, creeping past the haystack, headed straight for her.

She sat up in the straw, but she didn't stop the old man from eating her pussy. He continued to lap and nibble her cunt while she watched the figure draw closer. She wondered who it could be. She nudged the old man and was about to warn him, when he bit into her clit and made her tremble. Somehow the words never got out.

"Pa! You miserable, two-timin' old goat! I knew you'd be in here with this city woman. Get your ass out of here!"

Erica recognized the voice as the old woman's. Then she saw the woman step into the stall and grab the man by the hair, lifting his head from her wide-open pussy. As the poor man struggled to his feet, she could see her pussy juices dripping from his beard.

"Pa, you no-good son-of-a-bitch! You just had to come in here and get a piece of ass, didn't you? Well, get on back to the house! Go on, get! I'll deal with you later!"

Erica watched the old man stumble out of the barn. She was disappointed. Her pussy was still throbbing with a burning itch, only now she had no one to satisfy her. She was sure the old woman wouldn't be interested.

"So, bitch! You like to steal people's husbands, huh? Well, I'll teach you, you little bitch!"

"Wait a minute," said Erica as the woman stepped closer. Erica tried to cover her naked body, but her hands were bound. All she could do was cross her legs and turn to the side. "What are you going to do?"

"You'll see, bitch! You want to fuck somethin', so I'm gonna give you somethin' to fuck!"

"You don't understand," said Erica, "Your husband raped me and beat me with his belt. I didn't want to fuck him. Please! I just want to go home. Please, let me go!"

"I don't believe you. I saw the way you were moanin' and groanin' on that floor. You were lovin' his tongue in your cunt, bitch! So I'm gonna give you somethin' else to fuck. Somethin' nice and big!"

To Erica's surprise, the woman untied her wrists and pulled her to her feet. She was unsteady at first, having been lying down for so long, but she had little time to worry about it. The old woman dragged her out of the stall and led her by the arm across the barn to another stall.

"There!" said the woman, pointing into the stall. "See if you can fuck that!"

Erica looked into the darkness and saw the little donkey bedded down. Her mouth fell open. She looked at the donkey, then at the old woman, then at the donkey again. She couldn't believe what the woman had in mind. But one look into the woman's evil eyes convinced her that she was serious.

"I'm not spreading my legs for a donkey, you crazy old fool!" shouted Erica, backing away from the stall. "Your whole family is crazy! Get the hell out of my way. I'm leaving!"

Erica tried to knock the old woman out of the way and escape, but she underestimated her strength. The woman seized Erica by the arm, hit her in the stomach, then threw her to the floor of the stall. Once again, Erica found herself naked and spread-eagled on a pile of straw.

Then the woman picked up a pitchfork that lay nearby and pointed it at Erica. "Okay, bitch! Either you fuck him or I'll kill you right now. You ain't been nothin' but trouble to us since you came here. Now, what'll it be?"

She pressed the pitchfork into Erica's throat, and the blonde was sure the woman would use it if she didn't cooperate. The cold steel made her forget her pride. If it meant saving her own life, she would fuck anything – even a donkey.

"Whatever you w-want," said Erica, still on her ass.

"Okay then, bitch! Get on your hands and knees, and let him fuck you! His cock ought to fill that big pussy of yours!"

Erica struggled to her hands and knees, urged on by the sharp point of the pitchfork. The animal, as if on cue, rose to its feet and walked over to her.

Looking over her shoulder, Erica could see the donkey examining her big ass. It was not much bigger than a large dog, and Erica was sure her pussy could handle its cock. Anyway, she had no choice except to die.

"You don't look so high and mighty now, city woman. All you're good for is fuckin' donkeys – so fuck this one, bitch!"

Erica gasped when the animal stuck its big nose between her thighs and sniffed her hairy cunt. She could feel its hair rubbing against her inner thighs, and she could feel its cold, wet nose rubbing against her pussy lips. She was beginning to have second thoughts. The animal's hoofs looked sharp, and its body was heavy. Even if her pussy could handle a donkey-cock, she wasn't sure if her slim body could.

The animal, as if satisfied with the smell of Erica's hot cunt, began to lick at her hairy fuckhole. Its thick tongue slithered in between her pussy lips, scraping her clit and burning her tender cunt-meat.

"Ooooooooh!" moaned Erica, her big ass starting to rock. "Eeeeeeeee! My pussy! That big, fat tongue is making me crazy!"

The donkey continued to lick the blonde's pussy. Each stroke separated the woman's pussy lips and set fire to her juicy cunt-flesh. The animal tried to shove its tongue into her fuck-hole and succeeded, its hot tongue stretching her cunt walls and filling her with bliss.

"Shiiiiiiit!" howled Erica as the hot donkey tongue lapped her fuck-hole. "Aaaah! Iiiiiieeeee! What a big, fucking tongue! Oooooooo! Aaaaagh! Uuugh! Uuugh! Uuugh!"

The donkey appeared to like the taste of Erica's pussy. It slurped noisily, sticking its nose up her cunt as far as it would go. Erica, who a while ago had been enjoying the old man's weak tongue in her pussy, now found herself with a kingsized tongue stuck up her cunt. It was fatter and wetter than any tongue she had ever had. Even better than a lot of cocks she had fucked.

"Heeeeeelp! He's eating my cunt! Iiiiieeeee!"

"That's what you deserve, city woman!" said the old woman as she stood in front of Erica with the pitchfork in her hand. "You come here to spy on us, didn't you? Well, now you're gonna pay! That donkey is gonna fuck the shit out of you!"

Erica knew by now it was no use arguing with the woman. They were all convinced she was a revenuer sent to spy on them and their still, and nothing she had said or could say would change their minds. Innocent as she was, she was their prisoner.

With the pitchfork aimed at her throat, Erica knelt in front of the hungry donkey while it licked her big, juicy cunt. Its tongue was now deep inside her fuck-hole, scraping against her pussy walls and rocking her body with spasms of delight.

"Aaaaaaaagh! Eeeeeeee! Shit! Shit!" the blonde howled as she pushed her pussy back into the animal's face.

Erica wiggled her big ass naughtily. She loved the way the donkey's furry face nuzzled her pussy lips, her inner thighs, and her asscheeks. She also loved the way the animal shoved its fat tongue deep into her pussy-hole. She bit her lower lip and shook her head as the heat raged through her body.

"Ooooooooh! Yeeeeessss! Suck meeeee! Suck my cunt!"

Erica rocked back and forth as the donkey tongue-fucked her. Her big, hanging tits swung like pendulums. She could see the evil grin on the old woman's face and the cold steel of the pitchfork.

She didn't let it bother her. The donkey's hot licking was making her cunt feel too good to care.