"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Lydia moaned in her friend's hair, digging her fingertips into Tina's fleshy boobs as she humped down and slid her furry labes along the brunette's tight little pussycrack. Jack backed away, pushing his Levi's down to his ankles, then moving forward again, still keeping his finger buried in the young woman's bowels. He shoved it in to his knuckle, slowly feeling Lydia's sphincter relax and accept the invader.
Better prime her first, Jack muttered to himself, spitting in the palm of his hand. Then he slicked down his cock with the thick salvia. Moving forward while still kneeling, Jack wrapped his arms around Lydia's shaking shoulders, slowly lowering himself down on the woman's concave back until he was sandwiching her between Tina and himself. The brunette cried out. She was being crushed. But neither Jack nor Lydia seemed to notice.
The blonde felt her clitty sparking with pre-orgasmic spasms. Stretching and pulling taut as it rubbed against the short brown cuntal curls surrounding Tina's snatch. At the same time she could feel Jack's fat balls dragging across the rounded fleshy bottoms of her full buttcheeks. Chills of excited expectation raced through her mind as the tip of the big man's fully extended cock pressed against the brown wrinkled skin surrounding her shitter.
"UHHHHH! AAAAHHH!" Lydia gasped out, feeling the air leave her lungs as Jack rolled forward, hiking his muscular hips up. Then lowered them back to Lydia's ass while driving his prick into the blonde's waiting asshole.
"Jesus! Almost like fucking a watermelon!" Jack panted, much to the amusement of the other two men.
Lydia wanted to tell them she'd been ass-fucked by Tom, a man whose cock was almost twice the size of the one being shoved in her now. But she didn't want to give them any ammunition. She was better off if they knew nothing about Tom now. Maybe later their ignorance would come in handy.
"Ohhhh!" the blonde cried as she felt her ass being drilled deeper and deeper by Jack's sinking, reaming cock. She could feel his egg-like fuck sacs resting on her buttocks, then flatten out as his groin rested fully on her thighs. His fat dickroot was pressing against the stretched wrinkled lips of her shitchute. She could feel his hot cock twitching and jerking inside her bowels.
It was like having a hot enema spurting in her body, reaming and digging at her sensitive gut. Beneath her Tina cried out, gasping for air, trying vainly to push Lydia and her companion off.
But it was useless. The young blonde student was frantically rubbing her pussy back and forth. Sliding her clit-stalk over and over the top furry junction of Tina's fleshy outer labes she strained her neck and cried she was cumming. At the same time she raised her thighs and squeezed her asscheeks together, rotating them in tiny circles and milking at Jack's helpless cock.
The young shoemaker closed his eyelids tightly and sucked in a ragged breath. For a second Lydia felt a flash of power. Her tormentor was now in her power if only for a few seconds. She now realized what they were experiencing when they had her pinned helpless to some floor or wall, torturing her and laughing. She was torturing Jack in a way, bringing him up to climax, then relaxing, soothing him down only to fire him up faster than before.
He cried out, hanging his head limply between his muscular shoulders while sweat streaked his forehead and cheeks. He held her firm thighs tightly, riding her like a bronc-buster, jerking his powerful hips forward and down and driving his cock in and out of the screaming woman.
In an instant his head was tossed back and a grunting yelp came from his mouth. While Lydia was cumming on Tina, Jack was firing his jizz into the writhing blonde's dancing ass.
CHAPTER NINE
Jack has just finished dumping his spunk to Lydia's aching shitter. Rotating his thighs around a few times he milked out the last few drops of hot cum before squeezing his hairy asscheeks and cock out of the woman's bung.
"Ohhhh!" Lydia shuddered, her shoulders and chest shaking violently from the hot flashes radiating from her rectum. Tina lay quietly underneath her. Occasional sobs of shame and frustration escaped her shallow breathing.
"The blonde's all primed up for that fuckin' dog, where is he?" Rick asked, putting his hands on his thighs and looking around the barn disgustedly. Jack stepped back and slipped his limp prick back into his Levi's and zipped up.
"He's your dog," Doug said, moving to the door to go look for the animal. "Some guard dog," Rick mumbled. "All he does is fuck women."
"And whose fault's that?" Doug said. All three men burst out laughing. They made a few insulting remarks to Lydia before walking from the barn.
As the three of them shouted for the animal, Lydia talked quickly and softly to Tina. "I almost made it to the river. Once you get there it's just a short run to the forest and the highway. Can you run?" she asked breathlessly.
"I-I think so," Tina said, moving a little painfully as Lydia pushed herself off the small brunette's body. "They didn't beat me too badly."
"They're coming back in! We'll have to wait for another chance. But that's the only way we'll get out of here in one piece," Lydia whispered. She rolled off her friend completely and rested on her ass as the three men and the Irish Setter walked into the barn. The big animal recognized both women immediately. His bushy tail started to wag furiously as he dropped his jaw and panted.
"He wants one of you again. But this time we'll make it a little different," Rick said. His friends stared hotly at the two naked, cringing women.
"Get on your hands and knees," Jack said to Lydia and Tina. Both women had no choice. They reluctantly obeyed, trying to ignore the obscene remarks from the men as they pushed their bodies into a crouching position with their fleshy asses facing the men.
Lydia's skin crawled with fear. Goosebumps appeared on her belly, ass and arms as she waited for some new humiliation and sexual brutality. She heard the men talking softly behind them.
Turning to Tina she saw her friend's face reflecting the same horrified thoughts going through her own mind. The straw bit into her knees and palms while her big titties nearly touched the dirty floor beneath her. Tina's small boobs hung like tiny pendants from her chest while her rich brown hair covered her agonized face.
"Wonder if his boner would fit in here?" Rick blurted out, reaching forward and jamming his right index finger into Tina's asshole up to the second digit. The brunette's eyes bulged out in painful surprise. Her lower jaw dropped while her nostrils flared like a startled horse's. A gurgling groan ripped from her throat as her body shuddered. With a wail she staggered forward, catching herself with a sob when Rick warned her to stay still.
"Go on, boy," Doug urged the prancing Setter.
"No! Not again!" Tina cried, jerking her head to one side and flashing a look of helpless despair at Lydia. The blonde wished she could do something to help her friend. But her position was just as rough as that of the brunette.
The big dog ran across the barn, stopping only for a second to sniff at Tina's trembling ass. Then he leapt up and wrapped his hairy forepaws tightly around the groaning woman's belly.
Lydia watched in horror as the dog flattened his head against Tina's hunching back while his bushy tail wagged back and forth, brushing the girl's trembling asscheeks. Lydia moved slightly around to get a better look. The dog's familiar prong was quickly slipping out of its tight-fitting sheath. Soon its small jouncing balls and that huge knot at the far end of the boner were visible. All the tiny and large knobs, all the thick blue veins standing out from the dark red slick surface of the funnel-shaped prong burned themselves into Lydia's spinning mind as she watched her friend.
"I can't! I can't!" Tina sobbed out in a tight, choked voice.
"You've got to," Lydia whispered encouragingly, feeling a strange feeling of mixed horror and desire. To actually wish to see her friend fuck this way was something the woman couldn't admit openly even to herself. Yet nonetheless she could feel her quim getting warm and wet all over once more. She watched Tina's face grow red and tight with painful expectation. She watched the Irish Setter's body tremble with excitement while his prong jabbed and slid against the smaller woman's buttocks in search of that velvety snatch. Lydia felt her twat heat up like a stoked blast furnace.