"Don't hurt me, David," Marsha said.
They were half turned sideways toward the hayloft door and Nancy was thankful for that. She could see almost everything. She felt her heart pounding with excitement as David moved close to Marsha.
"Now I'm just going to explore your asshole with my finger for a while," David explained.
She saw Marsha shiver as David jammed a finger into her asshole. David's prick was so hard that it was rubbing against the backs of Marsha's thighs.
"Now you've got to relax," David told her. "It will hurt if you stay tense like that."
"I can't help it," Marsha said, shivering.
"Sure you can," David said.
David kept probing Marsha's asshole with one finger, while he reached around her and fondled one hanging titty with his free hand. Nancy could tell that David was getting Marsha a little hotter. Nancy shut her eyes for a moment but she couldn't block out the image of David's tall, lean body. Even with her eyes tightly closed, she could see his rigid flesh between Marsha's creamy thighs.
David leaned back and Nancy opened her eyes to watch him insert his cock into Marsha's cunt from behind. He drove his cock into her all the way to his balls and then pulled it back out. He kept fondling her titty as he began a steady stroking of her hot, wet pussy.
David knew what he was doing. In a few moments Marsha was squirming with pleasure. She had started trying to drive her pussy back against David's cock.
David slowly pulled his massive blood-filled prick from her dripping pussy. He put both his hands on the pink cheeks of her ass and spread them apart. Nancy couldn't see the tiny puckered hole but she knew what it would look like. She knew how small it would look as David pressed his massive cockhead against her.
"You're going to kill me," Marsha groaned, but Nancy noticed that Marsha was making no attempt to escape.
At that moment Nancy knew exactly how Marsha felt. Nancy felt feverish all over her body and she knew she wouldn't have tried to escape from David either. His tall, lean, well muscled body made him look like some kind of love God. She could almost feel the long pulsating length of his thick cock in her hand, and feel the gentle pressure of his cock against her asshole.
"Oh God, David," Marsha screamed, as David started to push a little harder. Nancy could see the tip of his throbbing cock slowly thrusting into Marsha's asshole. Marsha was shivering and acting as if she was trying to shake his cock from her ass.
"You just relax," he told her. "Just relax. I'll take it a little easier."
"You're killing me," Marsha screamed. "You're too big! You're killing me!"
Marsha seemed to be in a lot of pain. But Nancy could see the look of pure lust on David's face. David wasn't caring how much pain Marsha was in. He was enjoying himself.
Nancy was having trouble staying on the ladder. Her body felt like she was burning up. It was almost the exact way she had been the night before. Suddenly she was hungry for cock. David's cock. She knew it was wrong but she wanted that big hunk of meat between her legs, or in her mouth, or even in her asshole. There! She needed David so much that it wouldn't have mattered where he put his cock. He could have used any of her holes. It wouldn't have mattered.
Nancy wanted him to fuck her so bad!
"That hurts," Marsha screamed.
"You just relax," David told her. "I've almost got half my cock in your ass. Just relax. You'll like it!"
"Oh no I won't," Marsha sobbed. "I hate it. Oh, take that thing out of my ass. Pleaseeee!"
But David had no pity for her. He kept pushing and Nancy saw more and more of his thick cockmeat slipping into Marsha's asshole. Nancy wanted to take her eyes away but she couldn't. It was too fascinating. She'd never seen anything like this. She'd never even dreamed that a man might want to fuck a woman like this. David had half his prick inside her as David had half his prick inside her asshole and he kept saying that she was tight, tighter than any woman he'd ever had. He gave a savage push and all of his cockmeat slid into her ass. Marsha gave a loud sob and she kept still. She was no longer trying to escape from his penetrating shaft.
"There," David said softly. "That's not so bad, is it? I knew you could take it. Now you just stay relaxed while I warm you up a little."
David reached around her body and grasped her tit again. Pie began to squeeze her titty until Nancy could see the little bud growing and hardening to the touch of his fingers. David seemed to know how to play a woman like a musical instrument. And he was making Marsha squirm again.
"I knew I was right," David said. "I knew you were one of those women who would love it up the ass. I knew I was right!"
"Oh Gawdddd," Marsha moaned.
David started fucking her. He didn't go fast. He brought his thick prick half out of her ass and then gently eased it back inside of her again. Marsha quit making her little mewing sounds of pain. Nancy could see that her ass had started moving in rhythm to David's strokes.
"Oh David," Marsha gasped. "Play with my pussy some. Cram your fingers up in my pussy. Goddamn, I want to feel your whole fucking hand in my pussy. You sweet bastard!"
"I'll do anything you want, baby," David said, with a grin on his face. "I'm only here to please."
David put his hand between them. Nancy could see his hand as he cupped Marsha's pussy. He pushed two fingers up into her wet, aching cunt-hole. Marsha sobbed in pleasure. Her ass was writhing like she was on fire inside.
"Yes," Marsha cried. "Ummmm, yes. Oh, I do like it, David. You were so fucking right! I do like your cock in my ass! Oh, cram it in there harder!"
"I told you, babe," David said. "I know what kind of loving a woman wants."
Nancy wondered if David could give her the kind of loving she desired. She needed his cock so badly. She would have done almost anything to get it inside her. Almost anything. Nancy didn't think she could get any pleasure out of letting him fuck her ass.
Nancy rubbed her aching titties but it did no good. She knew that nothing would help but having a cock again. A big, thick cock between her legs.
Nancy's ladder slipped a little but the people inside the barn wouldn't have heard bombs falling outside. They were too interested in what they were doing to each other.
Like the night before, Nancy knew she should leave. She knew there was a chance of someone finding her there and wondering what she was doing. What if her husband found her? How would she explain it to him?
There was nothing really wrong about what Marsha and David were doing. David was a young man in need of a woman. Marsha was an older woman with just as much need of a man. They weren't hurting anybody. They were only helping each other. The only one doing anything wrong was Nancy. She shouldn't be standing there watching.
"Oh, I love your big cock," Marsha cried out loud enough to be heard all over the farm. "I love your big fat cock. Give it to me hard. Really hard!"
"All right, baby," David agreed.
David started slamming his meaty prick into her ass a little bit harder. Nancy's heart pounded. She thought that she had never seen anything so exciting as David's huge meaty prick ramming into her ass. It should have been disgusting to her. She had always been sort of prudish about some things. Yet, she found everything about the vulgar scene exciting.
Nancy could feel warm juices soaking her panties and she could feel her clit growing into a hard bud. Again she was tempted. She wanted to rush into the barn and join them. They would be surprised but they would certainly let her join.
But Nancy was married. A happily married woman. She had to keep telling herself that over and over. She wanted to tear off her clothes. They were beginning to feel uncomfortable.
"I'm a married woman," Nancy said loudly. "Married. Married. Married, married, Goddamn it!"