”They continued their trudge through the wild grass and over the broken old fence and into the back pasture. Ruth hugged against Phoebe and whispere.... “I’m sorry. They’ll hurt us worse if we try to run. Please don’t hate me.”“You tried to warn me yesterday,” said Phoebe. “I’m sorry I didn’t believe you.”“Yeah,” said Ruth. “Me too.”Halfway across the pasture they stopped. One of the girls pulled something out of the grass; it was a long wooden pole, seven or eight feet. She inspected it for a. “Oh baby, that’s so fucking hot. I never thought you would be able to take the whole thing. Mommy can’t even do that. How does it feel?”I tried to talk but only a groan escaped.“I thought so. Mommy will make it all better.”She started to fuck me easy with the dildo, gradually picked up speed. Occasionally she would ram it home and spurts of precum would shoot out and hit me in the face; the mouth, chin, nose, and one time my eye. It felt so good.“Oh baby, mommy loves your deep ass. Do you want. I even got so far as to lift my hand from her hip, we shuffled and almost managed to leave each other’s embrace but then my hand was back down, a little further down this time.The sigh that escapes my lips lingers somewhere between annoyed, exhausted and moaning and I realize we won’t find our way out of this mess tonight. And that we have displayed sufficient struggle to ensure we can treat it as a one time thing should we wake up devastated and full of regret.The distance my hand has to. "Oooh yes Brad keep on fucking me babe...make me your slut John....fuck my pussy," I replied breathlessly as he started to pound into me. Brad started slapping my pussy ass as his cock rode my hot cunt I was stroking my clitty harder now feeling the juices rising in my girly balls.As my orgasm grew closer I felt soo feminine and wished and hoped that I would be able to hang onto this man for longer...I did so much want a boyfriend and Brad seemed soo right for me he made me feel so good I just.