Again, a whisper… “You do know this is going to hurt, don’t you?” as I slowly force my cock into Minnie’s ass. Overcome with that fear, Minn...e start to fight. Your noise an “nnnnnn” sound trying to pitch it up into a scream but unable to do so with a mouthful of cock. Both of us guys working together to keep her still as we push inside Minnie: me slowly, inch by tight, painful inch up her ass… him, fucking her mouth exactly as he pleases…And now that I feel my balls against Minnie’s ass. now. The next morning I woke up with a hard-on, and a smile on my face. All I could think about was her Ass. Hell maybe she was right to choose Anal over Blowjobs.... I never remembered the blowjob from last night as greatest, only that I came. But this...This was nice. I remember every ass I fuck, and every time I fucked it. the way the girls responded the feel of it, the tightness, the heat. mostly I remember the start of it. Like opening a can of beer, the first plunge. That was it. I woke her. "Shussh ye bugger, take yer shoes off so ye don't make no noise on the stairs. I'll let ye have a look, but don't ye think about doin' more!"We crept up the stairs to the loft, which was enclosed only by windows. The full moon behind a cloudless sky lit the room surprisingly bright. Carrie lay peacefully on her back on our double bed, under the comforter, sleeping heavily. I knew she wore nothing underneath.My heart beat huge in my chest, wondering if the thrill was worth the risk. No one but. “Well, it’s not going now,” she snapped with a pout. She didn’t mean to be rough, but she was really in a bind at that moment.”“Let me take a look, I know cars pretty good,” he said, “In fact, I was a mechanic at this farm.”“Was?” Sharon asked.“Yeah, the old man died, and his wife, she’s not interested in farming anymore. She keeps me around because I’m like family, always watched her kids for her and stuff.”“I doubt you could do much,” Sharon said, “Its a rare model, its powered by a Perkins.