Ellen humped, her tits jiggling, her mouth open, and her eyes popping. She rotated her ass, the hay jabbing into her fleshy cheeks. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Bite me, Patsy. Christ, chew me up!" She smashed her pussy into Patsy's face, showing the innocent blonde she meant business.
Patsy understood. With the puffy folds of Ellen's cunt in her mouth, Patsy began to chew. She sucked, then gently chewed. She liked it. Passion took away the gentleness and she began to chomp roughly on Ellen's cunt.
"Ooooo, now you're doing it," Ellen squealed. She twisted her hips, soaking Patsy's face with a delude of buttery pussy cream. "Ooooo, yesss!"
Spurred on by Ellen's hot exciting voice, Patsy sucked harder. She chewed with more determination. Hot sticky juice flowed into her mouth and over her lips.
"Now tongue me," Ellen squealed. "Tongue-fuck me, Patsy!" She arched her back, pounded the hay with her fists.
Patsy opened her mouth and clamped it to Ellen's cunt. She darted her tongue out, plunging it into the heated wetness of Ellen's cunt. She went deep, exploring the spongy pussy with the tip of her tongue.
"Yessss," Ellen hissed. "Deeper, go deeper." She smashed her cunt into Patsy's face. Hay jabbed her ass crack, making her twitch. Patsy's tongue was driving her wild. "Ooooo, Patsy… soon… oooo… so soon!"
Patsy heard, but wasn't quite sure she understood. She gurgled as hot frothy pussy juice flowed over her exploring tongue. Pussy muscles pulsed against her, exciting her, making her own virgin pussy hot.
With her tongue reaming out Ellen's cunt, it hit Patsy like a bolt of lightning. Ellen wasn't a virgin! The knowledge made her dizzy, crazed. She went mad. No more did Ellen have to tell her what to do. She worked on natural instinct.
Ellen sensed the change. "Oh, my God!" She bucked wildly, her pussy now a prisoner of Patsy's greedy mouth. "Oh, yeahhhh!"
Ellen's eyes rolled and her eyelids fluttered. Her mouth opened and ragged gasps escaped. She clawed the hay, grabbing fistfuls in her hands. "Ohhh, Patsy. I'm there. I'm…"
Patsy knew now what Ellen was talking about. It blew her mind. She went crazy. Deep sucking action flooded her mouth with cream. Chewing hard on Ellen's cunt-lips had the barn filled with Ellen's screams. Tongue-fucking plunges had Ellen twisting and writhing on the hay.
"I'm… cumming! Bite! Bite my clit!"
Patsy, her face drenched in cunt juice, attacked Ellen's clit. She sucked it into her mouth and held it prisoner. Hard sucks almost tore it from Ellen's gyrating body. She used her teeth to gnaw on the purplish blood-filled clit. Sucking and chewing, chewing and sucking, Patsy changed the sensations. Ellen's screams told her she was doing it right.
"I'm creaming! Cumming! Ohhh, Patsy! You're biting off my clit!"
Holding Ellen's clit firmly between her teeth, Patsy brought her tongue into action. Slapping her tongue back and forth over Ellen's cunt, she whipped the older girl into a screaming frenzy. The screeching noise had Cloud, the white stallion, neighing, highly agitated in his stall.
"Oh, don't stop!" Ellen cried out. Her body contorted in bliss as another series of flashing orgasms whipped through her young overheated body. "Chew it! Bite it! Aghhhh!" Ellen was delirious. "I feel your teeth. Ooooo!"
Patsy destroyed Ellen's clit with her mouth. She held Ellen's hips, skimmed under and mauled her ass cheeks. Cum flowed over her face. She gurgled as it flooded her mouth and throat. She continued to swallow, but it was gushing too fast. With her tongue whipping, her teeth chewing, and her mouth sucking, Patsy turned Ellen's clit into a piece of raw pulsing meat.
Spit came out of Ellen's mouth, dribbled down the side of her face. Her cunt exploded again and she thrashed on the hay, Patsy's fingers digging into her jiggling ass cheeks.
Creamy cum drooled down the crack of her ass, coated Patsy's mouth. "Patsy! Wonderful… so wonderful!"
Patsy was lost in a world of wet heat. She became an animal. She gnawed and sucked Ellen's clit. Gulping sucks took creamy cum into her mouth. The rest of the white frothy soup bathed her mouth and face.
Ellen humped wildly. Her back bowed, her neck strained, and her face screwed up in the last agonizing pleasures of her orgasm. Quivering, she slumped back, panting, gasping air into her lungs.
Patsy didn't know. She was too far gone to care. She opened her mouth, gobbling voraciously on Ellen's cunt, tonguing, sucking, chewing. Ellen's screams were beginning to penetrate her lust-sopped brain.
"Stop! Stop!" Ellen was desperate. She jerked, twisting away from Patsy's hungry vacuum mouth. She fell off the bale of hay. "God," she moaned, crawling around to a dazed Patsy.
Patsy smiled dreamily, still stunned by what she had done. She licked her lips. "Mmmm, I'm all wet."
Ellen, exhausted by her orgasm, leaned against the bale of hay, her legs spread, her breathing returning to normal. "You're fantastic. God, I'm glad you're a member of our club. Damn!"
"So are we," Mary and Tracy said.
Patsy turned her head sharply. Her face filled for a moment with embarrassment. "How long have you two been there?"
"Yeah!" Ellen said. "You two spying?" She giggled.
"Long enough to know we want the same treatment," Tracy said, quickly stripping off her clothes.
"Yeah," echoed Mary. She began pulling at her clothes.
"I don't think I can," Patsy gasped. She stared wide eyed at her two new friends as they stripped.
"Then we'll suck each other until you get your strength back," Tracy said, grabbing Mary and pulling her to the ground.
"Ewwwww," Mary squealed. She spread her legs and Tracy dropped between them. "As soon as you feel strong enough you can lick Tracy while she sucks me… ooooo!"
Patsy was dazed. It was like a dream. Her own passion had her crazy and now… it was unbelievable.
"You might as well start sucking," Ellen said. "It's gonna be a long afternoon."
Patsy nodded. There was time enough for her questions later – after she sucked off Tracy and Mary.
She brought her mouth to Tracy's pussy and plunged her tongue into the moist gash of her cunt. No cherry! It boggled her mind.
CHAPTER THREE
The four girls plopped out in the hayloft. All were naked. All were juicy between the legs. All had their faces smeared with pussy cream.
"God," Patsy gasped. She sat up and looked at the three older girls. A sly smile broke across her face. "You girls… whewwww!"
Ellen sat up, laughed. "We got a great new member, right?"
Tracy nodded, drooling as she stared hotly at Patsy's large, ripe tits. "It's just a shame I'm not going to be here to enjoy it."
"Yeah," Patsy said, Mary and Ellen agreeing with her.
Patsy squirmed in the hay, propped herself up on her knees. All three sets of eyes were glued to the bouncing flesh of her tits. "Now I have some questions."
"I was wondering when you'd get around to asking," Ellen said.
"You didn't tell her about you-know-who?" Tracy giggled, looked at Patsy.
"Who is you-know-who?" Patsy asked, her head spinning with questions. She looked at her new friends, the leaders of the Horse Club she now belonged to. All three girls broke into laughter and Patsy stared quizzically at them all.
"Knowing who it is doesn't mean anything unless you ask the right questions," Ellen said between fits of laughter.
"Christ," Patsy giggled. "You guys are confusing me." She took a deep breath. "Answer me without all that cryptic shit."
"Sure," Ellen said. "I'll answer whatever you ask."
"How come, if you have to be a virgin to join the Horse Club, you guys don't have cherries?"
All three broke into another fit of laughter.
Patsy stared at them. "Well… how about an answer?"
"Any more questions?" Ellen laughed.
"Yeah," Patsy said, hoping for some answers. "What was that stuff you sprayed on me yesterday?"