His tongue swirled around Missy's aroused nipple while his hand exposed her other nipple. His other hand went between her legs—rubbing her wet pussy...through the denim. She writhed as he pressed the crease of his hand firmly along her slit."Oh fuck!" she exclaimed. His mouth on her nipple and his hand between her legs was too much. She thought she had peed a little. Missy unsnapped her jeans and tugged the zipper down. Her other hand raked through his long hair, pulling his mouth onto her. I followed her gaze and noticed for the first time that he had something in his hand. I couldn't see what it was until he lifted it up and slowly held it out until it was about an inch from one of her nipples and pulled the trigger. Even from where I was, halfway across the barn from them, I saw the sparks jump between the poles on the tip of the cattle prod he was threatening her with.Despite the size of the crowd gathered in the barn there was total silence. Everyone was watching Curtis and. She carried with her an air of grace and casual beauty, which radiated certain innocence from within a cloud of pheromones.An electric spark of desire jolted our bodies like a live wire on a rainy day the instant our hands touched in greeting. Our eyes widened in mutual arousal as the charge passed from flesh to flesh, and our libidos merged in a chemical connection where none had existed before. We were each on the other’s wavelength.Our handshake lasted a few moments longer than necessary and. I pushed mine back into hers, my cock crushed against her tight abdomen.I stepped back, spun her around and pushed her down on the bed. I admired her naked arse for a second, then pushed her legs apart and rammed my hard cock into her dripping pussy. I don't know how long she had been watching the porn for, but her cunt was warm, wet, and opened easily for my purple helmet to drive inwards.My hands grasped her hip bones, as I rammed my cock hard into her. I speeded up for a few seconds, then.