He dropped to his knees behind her. Judy could see his red tongue licking at her pubic thatch. Judy could see Trish's body trembling.
"Ooooh, baby," Trish said. "That's nice. I like that. Ooooh, baby."
He pushed his face into her crotch and Judy could feel her pussy getting hotter and hotter. She started to moan and rubbing herself against the door.
"Oh God!" Judy said softly. "What's wrong with me? What's wrong?"
Randy continued to lick Trish's cunt for a few moments and then he stood up. He caressed her ass-cheeks and Trish shivered.
"Do it now," she moaned. "Put it in me."
He placed his thick cock at the entrance to her cunt. He rubbed the cock-head up and down juicy slit. Judy knew his hands clutching her ass was the only thing that kept her from pushing backwards.
"Do it," Trish cried. "I want your cock! Oh, baby, put it in me!"
He pushed and his cock went partly into her hot cunt. Trish began to move and her hips bucked at his cock, trying to draw more of his trembling cock-shaft inside of her.
He pushed again and then his cock went all the way inside her cunt. His hands left her ass and went underneath to cup her gigantic titties.
She remembered those big titties poking against the flimsy dresses she wore and Judy wished that she could sec them. She didn't know why, but she had always been curious about what those big tit-mounds would look like.
"Fuck me!" Trish cried. "Fuck me with your big dick! Fuck me hard!"
Judy had a fearful thought that Bill might hear them from the barn but then she realized that the walls were much too thick for that. The only reason Judy could hear them so well was that her ear was close to the crack in the door.
"Baby," Randy said. "You're so tight and warm. You feel good on my cock!"
Judy lifted her skin and slipped her hands into her panties.
Her fingers found her sensitive clit and she massaged it to hardness. She knew she was about to bring herself off with her fingers, just as Randy had brought her off that morning. It was getting obscene. She couldn't go on burying these feelings.
"It's so hot!" Trish moaned. "Give it to me, baby! Give it to me and make me come!"
Judy watched as his glistening shaft drove into her hot cunt. She watched as Trish began to thrash about wildly and deep gasps were being torn from her throat. It was as if Trish was in pain. Judy had never seen another woman come before and she'd never realized that anyone could come so violently.
"Oh," Trish cried. "I'm coming! My hot cunt is burning up! I can feel you squirting in me! I can feel your hot cock coming in me! Oh, BABY!"
Judy didn't tear her eyes away for a second as Randy poured his hot juices into Trish's cunt. Judy had never seen anything that had made her so hot.
She started rubbing her clit harder as she felt the pleasure sensations controlling her body. She pressed harder against the door, loving the feel of the wood against her sensitive titties.
She heard the front door slam and she drew her fingers from her cunt quickly. She dropped her skirt down just in time. Bill came in from the front room.
"Hey," he said. "What's going on? I tried the kitchen door but it was locked."
"Nothing," Judy said weakly. "The back door must have been locked by accident."
"You look kind of flushed, honey," Bill said. "Haven't you been feeling good?"
"I feel fine," Judy said.
"Well, you do look flushed." Bill looked around. "I thought I'd show Randy some of the town. I've got to go in for a while."
"Sure," Judy said. "I'm sure he'd like that."
Trish was dressed again when they entered the kitchen. Randy sat at the table with a smug smile on his fact. He was looking straight into Judy's eyes.
"Where have you been, cousin?" Randy asked.
He knows, Judy thought. He knows that I was outside the door watching. She risked a quick glance at Trish and saw her smiling just as smugly. Trish knew also. Judy found herself blushing a deep red.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Very pretty," Trish said.
Judy jumped at the sound of a voice and quickly wrapped a towel around her. She turned to look at the blonde girl who lounged in her doorway with that same insolent smile on her lips.
"What are you doing here?" Judy asked. "What do you want here?"
"Want?" Trish shrugged her shoulders. "I don't want anything. I just wanted to see the body that poor Randy is so hot for. Like I said. Very pretty."
"You've got a lot of nerve," Judy said. "Have I?" Trish asked. "Didn't you think we knew you were looking this morning? How did you like our little show?"
"Your show?" Judy asked.
"Sure." Trish shrugged again. "We staged it just for you. Randy knew it would make you hot."
"I don't believe it." Judy said.
"That doesn't matter," Trish said. "I really don't care if you believe me or not. I have a message for you from Randy. Do you want to hear it?"
"No," Judy said.
Judy had a feeling she already knew what the message was all about. She wrapped the towel closer about her body. She allowed Trish to get to the stairs before she called her back.
"All right," Judy said. "What's the message?"
"He wants you to take a walk this afternoon," Trish said.
"Where?" Judy asked.
"Do you know where my house is?" Trish asked.
"You mean the shack down by the river?" Judy asked.
"That's the place." Trish smiled. "It's where all my kin were brought up. Except all my kin are going to visit the town this afternoon. There's going to be nobody there."
"I won't go," Judy said. "You tell him that."
"You tell him," Trish replied smugly. Trish stretched and Judy stared at the pink nipples that poked at the thin material of her skirt. She looked away as Trish caught her look.
"You think my tits are pretty," Trish said. "It ain't nothing to be ashamed of. All the boys think they're pretty. Including your Randy. He chewed on them a little this morning before our little show for you."
"You bitch," Judy said. "You foul-mouthed bitch."
Trish laughed loudly as she went back down the stairs. Judy stood there trembling. She was angry at Trish, but she was more angry at herself. She knew she would go. She knew she could not help but go.
She put on her clothes and looked at herself in her bedroom mirror. She wore a pair of tight bluejeans and a blue halter top. Her full, firm tits showed plenty of flesh trying to peek out of the top of the halter. Her outfit was enough to turn any man on.
She tried not to think about what she was doing. It would be too shameful to think about. She was humiliating herself by going to him which was exactly what he wanted. But her body was hot for him and she realized that eventually she was going to give in.
She shrugged her shoulders and left the room. Trish looked up when Judy came into the kitchen. Judy put on her proud face.
"I'm going far a walk," Judy said.
"He'll be there," Trish said. "Bill's truck came in about five minutes ago."
Judy nodded. She saw Bill's truck parked near the barn as she walked out into the bright sunlight. She heard the roar of the power saw and she knew he was fixing one of the stalls in the old barn.
She felt a little guilty because she knew he was fixing the stall for her hone. He had promised her one ever since they had gotten married and moved out here.
Yet, her guilty feelings wouldn't turn her away now. It was a nice walk to the river. The sun was shining bright and hot. She was a little tired by the time she reached the turn that led to Trish's house.
Judy had called it a shack but it really wasn't. It was a nice country house built near the river. It had been in Trish's family for generations.