J. Watson - Farm girl in heat

She felt angry at him. He had not satisfied her.

He had raped her but he had not satisfied. It wasn't fair!

"It's your turn, Glenn," Hank said loudly. "I said that I'd save you seconds."

That was when Donna Joe remembered the other man.

Glenn Donald was smaller than his friend, and he was scared. He could think of a thousand reasons why he shouldn't climb into the truck with the young girl. There was only one reason why he should get into the truck: he was horny as hell. His balls felt heavy as he stated at the lush body of the sweet girl. She no longer looked innocent. She no longer looked frightened.

Her eyes almost begged him to get into the truck with her. She moved around on her ass and her legs opened. He could see the red lips of her cunt and even the pearly drops of his friend's come.

"Go on," Hank urged him. "You know you want it. Get in there and grab a piece of that."

Glenn couldn't help himself. He had to have a piece of that sweet-looking cunt. His cock had nearly torn an opening in his trousers. To hell with what might happen! The little bitch had enjoyed it and she wanted his cock. He would damn sure give her what she needed.

"That's the boy," Hank said, laughing as he shoved Glenn toward the truck. "She's hot for it. Give her six inches of hot meat. She's good and tight. I promise you that!"

Glenn tore at his clothes as he climbed into the cab of the truck. He took her hand and pressed it flat against his crotch.

She didn't act innocent. Her fingers rubbed the front of his trousers, and he felt his prick getting stiff.

"You cunt," Glenn said as he unzipped his trousers. He forced her to put her hand inside the opening, and felt her slender fingers lace around his cock.

"Ahhhhh," he groaned softly. "That's it, sugar. You know what to do with a prick."

Glenn hurriedly unbuckled his belt so that he could slide his trousers down his legs. He had to work to pull his shorts over his thick, pulsating cock. The little bitch was really going after his meat, sighing as she wrapped one hand around the thickness of his cock and used her other to caress his balls.

"Sweet little thing," Glenn said softly. "I bet you've never really had a good look at a man's cock!"

"No," she admitted.

"I'm going to give you a really close look," Glenn said. "A really good look."

Donna Joe didn't know what he meant until she felt his hand on her head. He took a thick handful of her blonde hair and gently pulled, and she realized that he wanted her to kiss his swollen prick.

"I don't think I can do that," she said.

"You'll do it," Glenn said, "or I won't give you my cock, and that's what you want most of all. My hot cock in your pussy!"

What he said was the truth – Donna Joe would give almost anything to have his thick prick in her pussy. She wanted to know what else would happen, and she wanted those good feelings again. She wanted to feel it all.

"All right," she said. "What do you want me to do?"

"Just lick the head first," Glenn told her. "Lick it like you'd lick an ice cream cone."

She was frightened again but there was nothing else she could do. She hesitantly licked the tip of his bloated cock and tasted the salty flavor of a man's come. She licked it again, slowly and gently, covering the entire head of his cock with her saliva.

"Now the sides of it," Glenn moaned. He leaned back to allow her to reach it easily. "Lick all over my cock. Your tongue feels good as shit!"

She held his prick to one side and began to lick down the soft underside. Her hair fell in her face as she licked all the way down to his balls, covering the swollen nuts with her saliva.

She had to admit that there was something exciting about licking his cock. It made her pussy hot and wet.

She licked all over his big, throbbing prick until he gasped with excitement. He gripped her head roughly and pulled her lips to the bloated crown.

"Take it in your mouth," he said roughly. "Suck it!"

She was hesitant but felt him grip her tighter, hurting her. She opened her mouth and took the entire swollen crown between her lips. It was exciting. She'd never felt so much power inside herself. This man belonged to her as long as she kept her mouth on his hot prick.

"Jesus," Glenn moaned. "What a sweet bitch. Now suck it, bitch. Suck it!"

She'd never in her life sucked a man's cock, but wanted to satisfy his hunger. She slid her lips down farther on his fleshy pole, feeling the throbbing head against her tongue. More of his come juice leaked into her mouth. She sucked it deeper and felt the swollen knob against the back of her throat.

"Shit," Glenn groaned. "You've got it in your mouth now. Oh shit!"

She knew that what she was doing was obscene, but she was enjoying herself. She began to bob her head, using her tongue against his excited flesh as she slid her lips up and down his cock.

"My balls, bitch," Glenn said. "Play with my balls!"

She had never known such heat could exist between a pair of legs. She moved her hand up his thighs and used her fingertips to gently caress his swollen balls. She moved her head faster and felt him jerk her head roughly.

She felt his cockhead grow, larger and knew it would be only moments before he would come in her mouth. She wondered what it would be like to have a man shoot his come in her mouth. She knew of girls who said they had been fucked, but she'd never known one who'd actually sucked a man's cock.

She looked forward to the moment when he would shoot his wad into her mouth and sucked faster and harder, using her tongue to caress every part of his cock she could reach. She gulped down a single thick drop of cream.

Then he pulled his cock from her mouth. She looked at him with begging eyes, but he wanted something else. He pushed her back into the seat.

"Spread those legs, you little cunt!" Glenn roared. "You sweet bitch, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Donna Joe suddenly knew that she wasn't going to be satisfied this time either. Glenn was too damned excited. She had taken him to the edge with her lips and tongue, his cock like a river about to burst through a dam. There was nothing she could do to control his excitement.

She gasped as he powerfully drove his cock between her legs. His prick felt bigger than Hank's, and Glenn was using it like some kind of weapon. He started to pound his cock in and out of her hot cunt as fast as he could.

"Ohhhh," Donna Joe whispered. "Oh, not so fast. Slow down, please slow down!"

"You cunt!" Glenn said savagely. "I thought you were sweet, but you're a cunt! Just a hole for a man to stick his cock into! Just a fucking cunt!"

He was telling the truth – she felt like a cunt. She could only think about the aching, wet hole between her legs. She'd never thought that fucking could feel this good.

"Oh skit, baby," Glenn grunted. "Shit!"

She felt the delicious hunger grow in her body, but knew that Glenn wasn't going to last long enough to satisfy her. Both men had been just too excited. She understood that, but it didn't make her feel any better.

"You cunt," Glenn groaned. "You fucking hole, I'm going to shoot my wad! I'm going to shoot my fucking wad! Oh Jesus, you CUUUNNNNT!"

She screamed as she felt him jab deeply into her pussy, and then felt the hot squirting sensation of his come cream. He drove into her a few more times before his swollen prick got a little soft.

She wiggled against him, trying to keep his cock in her for as long as she could, but she couldn't. She felt the wetness as his prick slowly pulled out of her cunt.

"Oh God," she said, her voice expressing agony.

There was no shame in her. She had just been fucked by two men and knew she wouldn't have refused a dozen more had they been there. She would have done anything to scratch the itchy hunger in her pussy.