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Speaker 1: the car windscreen, the driving rain making it almost impossible
Speaker 1: to see the road ahead. It was probably a stupid
Speaker 1: idea coming out tonight, but she had to get out
Speaker 1: of the house and away from him and all his
Speaker 1: negative talk is belittling his oppression. Wincing as a flash
Speaker 1: of lightning lights up the dust skyline. With just a whisper,
Speaker 1: Alice counts to herself one, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
Speaker 1: eight nine before the thunder crashes in the distance. Three
Speaker 1: miles yet, Alice sighs, reassuring herself that she can get
Speaker 1: to her mum's before the storm reaches her. It was
Speaker 1: only another seven miles, albeit on very narrow and muddy
Speaker 1: country lanes, but she'd driven these roads a hundred times
Speaker 1: she knew she would do it. The skies darkened further
Speaker 1: as rain crashes against her car, and within minutes, the
Speaker 1: metallic pinging sound resounding around her announces the rain as
Speaker 1: transformed to hale. Pushing on a gas pedal a little
Speaker 1: more than she normally would in an attempt to outrun
Speaker 1: the storm. Suddenly the car slips in the mud. Fighting
Speaker 1: to regain control, Alice's nails dig into the steering wheel
Speaker 1: as panic sees through her body. Her nerves force her
Speaker 1: breath to come out in short pants. With quick determined moves,
Speaker 1: Alice fills a car, gradually coming back under control, heading
Speaker 1: back of fatal urge to hit the brakes and send
Speaker 1: the car into a spin, before another flash of lightning
Speaker 1: punctuates her fears. Alice holds her breath as a car
Speaker 1: stops sliding and allows herself a sigh of relief with
Speaker 1: the welcome sensation of the tires regaining traction on the road,
Speaker 1: before another flash of lightning blinds her briefly, blinds her
Speaker 1: to the rain, blinds her to the road, blinds her
Speaker 1: to the deer she sweves to avoid, blinds her to
Speaker 1: the tree she hits side on, before she sinks into darkness.
Speaker 1: As her head hits her door window, hard blood cascading
Speaker 1: down her face. Blinking her eyes open, trying to ignore
Speaker 1: the lightning flashing overhead, Alice lifts her head carefully, suddenly
Speaker 1: aware of the warm caress of blood down the side
Speaker 1: of her face. Moving her arm slowly, she feels for
Speaker 1: the door handle, pulling it. She falls out of the
Speaker 1: car and into the storm, the bite of the rain
Speaker 1: bringing her senses to life. As she kneels in the mud,
Speaker 1: a crash of thunder forces her to stand unsteadily, the
Speaker 1: sudden desperate need to get somewhere safe overwhelming anything else.
Speaker 1: The cold mud pushes through her fingers as she scrambles
Speaker 1: at the banking, slipping back down once twice, three times
Speaker 1: before she finally makes it to the road edge and
Speaker 1: collapses into the mud. Desperately, furiously, frantically, Alice struggles upright
Speaker 1: under the oppressive whips of hale, flogging her body through
Speaker 1: her loose clothing, trying to remember anywhere she might find
Speaker 1: sanctuary from the storm. There is a farm not far,
Speaker 1: as she remembers correctly, through the haze of shock and
Speaker 1: the torment of hale lashing her body. Defiantly fighting to
Speaker 1: stay upright against the onslaught of the storm, Alice staggers
Speaker 1: along the road. Various parts of her body ache like
Speaker 1: hell right now, and there is a ringing in her
Speaker 1: ears like church bells. But with grim determination, she heads
Speaker 1: towards where she hopes the farmhouses. Dim memories crash or
Speaker 1: her mind about the farmer. He hates visitors, hates people.
Speaker 1: Rumor is he shoots him on sight and then disposes
Speaker 1: of their body out in the wild somewhere, But right
Speaker 1: now he is definitely her best option. Seeing a single
Speaker 1: woman injured in this storm, he must surely have an
Speaker 1: ounce of humanity for that it might have been ten minutes,
Speaker 1: it might have been an hour before Alice becomes aware
Speaker 1: of the dark silhouette of a building against the backdrop
Speaker 1: of the raging storm. Lunging toward it and sure of
Speaker 1: where she is, Alice falls roughly against the wooden door,
Speaker 1: the rough timber moving reluctantly as she pushes it open.
Speaker 1: The soil is welcomingly dry under her hands as she
Speaker 1: collapses to the ground, her breathing heavy with adrenaline, a
Speaker 1: shark shaking from the stinging cold of the lashing heil
Speaker 1: that has tormented her body since she escaped the car.
Speaker 1: Alice lifts her head, seeing nothing but shadows and darkness
Speaker 1: around her. Certainly not a farmhouse, but it was dry
Speaker 1: and a sanctuary from the storm. A flash of lightning
Speaker 1: outside lights up the shadows. It is burning light, illuminating
Speaker 1: the bells of hay through the edge yard door. Standing,
Speaker 1: Alice palls the door shut, shutting out the noise, the lightning,
Speaker 1: the storm, and lurches to a bell of hay at
Speaker 1: the back of the barn to get as far away
Speaker 1: from the demon's screaming outside it as possible. Shaking and
Speaker 1: panting as she leans heavily on the bell the night air,
Speaker 1: biting at the cold lashes left by the storm, Alice
Speaker 1: trembles uncontrollably. Even though her adrenaline is dropping and her
Speaker 1: panic subsiding, her body still shakes violently from the thought
Speaker 1: of the brutal cold outside. Her fingers pull manically at
Speaker 1: the hay, ripping out handfuls, she roughly rubs at the
Speaker 1: damn mud on her shirt, smearing it across her breast,
Speaker 1: the cold mud biting savagely at her painfully erect nipples.
Speaker 1: Gasping at the vicious caress of the hay, A familiar
Speaker 1: gentle heat begins throbbing between her thighs as the first
Speaker 1: waves of arousal cascade down her body, the veil of
Speaker 1: the icy cold and bringing every nerve to life. As
Speaker 1: she rubs the hay down her stomach is rough caress,
Speaker 1: stimulating her further with desire burning in her veins from
Speaker 1: the toxic mix of the cold mud, the adrenaline of
Speaker 1: the accident and the harsh kiss of the hay, Alice
Speaker 1: unbuttons her shirt frantically. Goosebumps are erupt over her body
Speaker 1: as a knight to air kisses every inch of her
Speaker 1: naked flesh. Grabbing clean hay, she aggressively rubs it over
Speaker 1: her stomach, steadying herself against the bell with the other hand.
Speaker 1: As a wild fire of desire erupting through her body
Speaker 1: forces her knees to tremble urgently, she pushes her wet
Speaker 1: skirt over her hips with a shake. It drops to
Speaker 1: the ground, her legs becoming a network of goosebumps as
Speaker 1: a cold air teases her sensitive skin in a surprisingly
Speaker 1: erotic sensation, driving lust upper thighs, forcing them to clench
Speaker 1: in a desperate attempt to control a need. This desire
Speaker 1: overwhelming her body for no apparent reason. This heat burning
Speaker 1: in her pussy contrasted with the cold kiss of the
Speaker 1: night air, driving her passions deeper, harder, her desperate moans
Speaker 1: echoing around the shadows of the barn. Already, her orgasm
Speaker 1: is growing from the unrelenting touch of the cold air,
Speaker 1: like a thousand lover's teeth, teasing every inch of her
Speaker 1: exposed skin. Alice pushes her hand hard between her thighs,
Speaker 1: the roughness of the hay over her clit, sending a
Speaker 1: throbbing urgency to her core, pushing her panties to one side.
Speaker 1: Alice flips her head back as a guttural moana rubs
Speaker 1: from her lips, and she plunges her fingers hard and
Speaker 1: deep into her sacks. As her moans transform into a
Speaker 1: low growl. Alice hears a barn door bang, shattering her desire.
Speaker 1: I saw you come in. If you don't come out,
Speaker 1: I'll shoot you. A voice growls from the darkness, a
Speaker 1: flash like casting random can a flashlight casting random columns
Speaker 1: of light around the barn. Suddenly more than aware of
Speaker 1: her nakedness, there is no way she can just step
Speaker 1: out in front of a strange man. Alice grabs her
Speaker 1: clothes and hides on the ground behind the bail, pulling
Speaker 1: loose straw over her, desperately aware that it won't hide her,
Speaker 1: but not quite sure what else to do. Holding her breath,
Speaker 1: is his footsteps come closer, she squeezes her eyes, shuts height,
Speaker 1: praying he won't see her. If she can't see him
Speaker 1: a step closer, her body tenses in panic. She can
Speaker 1: hear his breath so close, the hay and darkness obviously
Speaker 1: keeping him from seeing her. The pitchfork slices through the
Speaker 1: bail opposite as he mumbles to himself. Cursing, he turns,
Speaker 1: launching the pitchfork to the bail next to Alice, spilling
Speaker 1: even more hay. Over again, he thrusts a pitchfork at
Speaker 1: the ground, stabbing the earth beneath her leg. Alice bites
Speaker 1: her lip to avoid screaming as she feels a cold
Speaker 1: caress of steel along her calf. Realizing it must have
Speaker 1: just missed her as there is no pain, he pulls
Speaker 1: the pitchfork back, turns and begins wandering around the barn,
Speaker 1: grumbling occasionally. The sound of a pitchfork stabbing another bale
Speaker 1: of hay with unforgiving viciousness breaks the silence. After what
Speaker 1: seems like a lifetime, his footsteps quiet, and the barn
Speaker 1: door closes. Alice finally releases her breath, panting gently. With
Speaker 1: her breath moving through a body, the wave of desire
Speaker 1: moves back up through her legs with an increased ferocity.
Speaker 1: The adrenaline of the past hour, the accident, the cold
Speaker 1: lash of the storm, the wrists, the chance of being
Speaker 1: caught naked at being seen touching herself, fueling the wildfire
Speaker 1: of desire, her need, her lust, pushing Alice's hands automatically
Speaker 1: between her thighs, massaging her wet folds furiously plunging deep
Speaker 1: into her sex as her orgasm returns, spreading across her
Speaker 1: stomach her thighs. Alice's back arches into the climax. Her
Speaker 1: other hand grasps her breast, pinching her nipple viciously. Any
Speaker 1: second now she will come. The sound of footsteps once
Speaker 1: again breaks her desire. For fuck's sake, any one else,
Speaker 1: She whispers with frustration, closing her eyes tight her orgasm
Speaker 1: swirling heart through her body, trying to hold onto it,
Speaker 1: to control it, not to lose it. Not again.
Speaker 2: You know, have been coming into this barn for fifteen years,
Speaker 2: and I have never smelled nie Renee. Yet something about
Speaker 2: that voice spoke to Alice's orgasm directly, with deep and
Speaker 2: passionate tones that promised toe curling sex. Don't stop, the
Speaker 2: voice whispers next to ear, unless you want a hand.
Speaker 2: And don't you worry about old Midge. He can't see
Speaker 2: you now, It's just you and me. Alice opens her eyes,
Speaker 2: staring into an ocean of deep, sensuous blue, suggesting uninhibited pleasure,
Speaker 2: unrestricted passion, lips, a promise, unrelenting satisfaction, smile, gently at her,
Speaker 2: holding her gaze. Its hand drops between her thighs, caressing
Speaker 2: her lips, massaging her folds with delicate perfection. He drags
Speaker 2: the tip of one long finger between her lips, slowly,
Speaker 2: teasing a moan from Alice's mouth. Her head drops back
Speaker 2: as his finger teases around her clip. Oh that's rubbing,
Speaker 2: isn't it, he whispers, watching with sadistic pleasure as Alice
Speaker 2: ries in the hay, staring back at him with ferocious need.
Speaker 2: Alice reaches out her hand to grasp the bulge behind
Speaker 2: his dinner. Firmly, he grabs her wrist. Not yet, baby girl,
Speaker 2: not until I say you already, his voice, dominant and
Speaker 2: curt edged with fury aggression, pulling Alice up roughly, the
Speaker 2: hay dropping from her body, leaving her naked but for
Speaker 2: the remnant of mud smeared over her skin and her
Speaker 2: black lacy panties. His eyes move seductively over her exposed body. Embarrassingly,
Speaker 2: Alice becomes all too aware of the scent of her
Speaker 2: lust as his firm gaze caresses her, those damn eyes
Speaker 2: seducing every inch of her body. Suddenly very self conscious,
Speaker 2: Alice is all too aware of her slight cleavage, the
Speaker 2: way herrass didn't look quite as sexy as it used to,
Speaker 2: how her waist was a little curvier than ten years ago.
Speaker 2: His growls of animalistic desire somehow move over Alice's trembling body,
Speaker 2: caressing the curve of her breast, teasing her nipples into
Speaker 2: erect knobs, before kissing down over her stomach, pushing with
Speaker 2: lustful intent and vibrating right there on her clit. Every
Speaker 2: single one of her hot spots explodes to life, just
Speaker 2: with the sound of his Desirou's voice, accentuated by the
Speaker 2: gentle kiss of her own wet passion dripping down her thighs.
Speaker 2: A rough gasp escapes Alice's mouth as he turns her quickly,
Speaker 2: pushing her face first against a partition, her painfully erect nipples,
Speaker 2: tormented by the harsh kiss of the rough timber, the
Speaker 2: heat of its firm chest, his tight stomach muscles burning
Speaker 2: along the cold of her back, doing nothing but raising
Speaker 2: her desires. The firm swell of his erection pressing at
Speaker 2: her ass through coarse denim, as his hands grasped the
Speaker 2: cheeks of her butt, confirming the urgent need burning through
Speaker 2: her thighs. A warm glows spreads through her body as
Speaker 2: his hands massage her soft flesh, his long fingers exploring
Speaker 2: between her cheeks, teasing her wet folds as he leans
Speaker 2: in closer, biting her neck firmly, his tongue tracing warm
Speaker 2: white circles up the soft flesh of her neck, biting
Speaker 2: her earlob teasingly as he whispers, you are very wet
Speaker 2: and hot in your pussy, but your ass is so
Speaker 2: cold it needs warming up. Alice whelps is A first
Speaker 2: punishing slap of his broad hand reddens her ass, sending
Speaker 2: shotways a pleasure through a pussy. His rough palm lingers
Speaker 2: on her burning cheeks, before those fingers explore between her
Speaker 2: lips again, feeling every throb, every pulse inside her saxe.
Speaker 2: His breath drips with desire as he whispers, Oh, I
Speaker 2: can feel your pussy throbbing from that. Maybe you'd like
Speaker 2: something a little firmer to make that tight little pussy
Speaker 2: of yours ache even more. A whimper escapes her lips,
Speaker 2: betraying her desire. Alice grasps the partition edge as a
Speaker 2: cracked leather of a strap slaps across her ass. The
Speaker 2: burning sensation and her cheeks pulsing through a pussy straight
Speaker 2: onto her clip. Fuck, she wim please, another crack of
Speaker 2: the strap, herrass stinging from the strike before that, fury
Speaker 2: since dolls into a warm cloth, spreading with an aching
Speaker 2: beauty through a pussy, burning through a clit, up her stomach,
Speaker 2: through a breast, and painfully forcing her nipples hard against
Speaker 2: the rough timber of the partition. The next two thrushes
Speaker 2: come in quick succession, no waiting, no time for the
Speaker 2: sting to subside, just a ferocious burning through a pussy,
Speaker 2: through her clit, every inch of her body burning with
Speaker 2: desire for this man, for more punishment. Alice never thought
Speaker 2: she would enjoy being treated like this, being tormented like this,
Speaker 2: but his whole demeanor brought something new to the surface,
Speaker 2: something wanton, something needy, something submissive. The dull sound of
Speaker 2: the strap hitting the ground echoes around the barn as
Speaker 2: his fingers pushed forcibly along the folds of her pussy,
Speaker 2: againing her clip before he spreads her lips, pushing deep inside.
Speaker 2: Moan after mona rubs from Alice's lips as his fingers
Speaker 2: roughly thrust in and out of her wet folds. The
Speaker 2: force of his thrust pushes Alice up onto the tips
Speaker 2: of her toes, deeper and deeper, harder and harder, her
Speaker 2: pussy clenching at his broad aguile of fingers with a
Speaker 2: desperate need, his other hand drifting down her stomach, pushing
Speaker 2: down the front of a pussy, massaging her clip furiously,
Speaker 2: the waves of pleasure buckling Alice's knees as she drops
Speaker 2: onto his thrusting fingers, completely succumbing to his will. She
Speaker 2: grasps at the partition, holding on for some for any
Speaker 2: stability before she screams in pleasure as her orgasm explodes
Speaker 2: over her body, quivering with waves of satisfaction. Alice slides
Speaker 2: down the partition, moaning gently at the trembling moving through
Speaker 2: a body. Leaning down, he whispers, We're not finished yet,
Speaker 2: baby girl, pushing his fingers through her hair. She curses
Speaker 2: as he pulls it tightly into balls and tips her
Speaker 2: head back, turning her to face him, her eyes vexated
Speaker 2: on the commanding bulge in his pants. Lust courses through
Speaker 2: a body again at the thought of his hard cock
Speaker 2: inside of her. As you're enjoying the deep pleasures of
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Speaker 2: and satisfaction. You know what to do, he says coarsely. Frantically.
Speaker 2: Alice unbuttons his waistband and zips his fly, gasping as
Speaker 2: his jeans fall to the ground, releasing his beautiful erection
Speaker 2: into the nightare just in front of her mouth. Without
Speaker 2: realizing it, her tongue is already caressing her lips, wantonly
Speaker 2: exposing the desire she could feel through a body to
Speaker 2: take that beautiful cock in her mouth. It ball's pulse
Speaker 2: with a lustful need as Alice cuts the massaging them
Speaker 2: as she flicks her tongue up and down the length
Speaker 2: of his shaft, gently sucking on one ball that's shuddering
Speaker 2: in his cock, signaling his pleasure. Suddenly, a concern drifts
Speaker 2: through Alice's mind. She'd give him blowjobs before, but never
Speaker 2: taken a cock so long or so broad? Can I
Speaker 2: take him in my mouth? She wanders in the privacy
Speaker 2: of her mind, tongue making broad strokes along the length
Speaker 2: of his throbbing erection. It trembles as she lightly nibbles
Speaker 2: its length with the edge of her teeth. A deep
Speaker 2: growl moves up his chest in perfect response. Gaining confidence,
Speaker 2: Alice caresses her tongue around the tip of his cock,
Speaker 2: smiling to herself as his fingers grasp her hair, the
Speaker 2: teasing pleasure moving through his body, forcing him to lean
Speaker 2: against a partition for stability. Wantingly, she flicks her tongue
Speaker 2: on the very tip of his cock, feeling it trembles.
Speaker 2: Her fingers try to grasp around his girth, her lips
Speaker 2: caressing the throbbing need of his erection. Gently, she eases
Speaker 2: her lips over the tip of him, stretching slowly over
Speaker 2: the pulsating width of his cock. Inch by delicious inch,
Speaker 2: She moves her lips slowly up and down the length
Speaker 2: of his shaft, her mouth consuming every aching inch of him.
Speaker 2: Alice slides her lips back up his cock, her tongue
Speaker 2: voraciously teasing around him, with every motion, exploring him, exciting him,
Speaker 2: forcing his cock to grow harder in her mouth, his
Speaker 2: aching desire burning along her tongue, inflaming her own passions,
Speaker 2: pushing her mouth back down the full length of his cock,
Speaker 2: threatening her throat, resisting the earth to gag as her
Speaker 2: lips stretched tight around him, forcing her tongue around his
Speaker 2: length as he starts to thrust into her mouth, every
Speaker 2: movement punctuated by another groan, loud at coarser as he
Speaker 2: pushes deeper into her mouth, sliding her hand between his eyes,
Speaker 2: pushing her finger between his ash cheeks, she finds his
Speaker 2: hidden rosette, pushing inside. Holy fucking Christ, he moans, in
Speaker 2: desperate need, her own aching lust undeniable as she drops
Speaker 2: her other hand between her thighs, teasing her still throbbing clad,
Speaker 2: rubbing her finger knelt around the sensitive nub, before pushing
Speaker 2: her finger inside her sacks, Feeling her damp pleasure dripping
Speaker 2: down her fingers as she pushes deeper inside, her breathing
Speaker 2: nothing but shallow pants, struggling for air, with his cock
Speaker 2: thrusting in and out of her mouth, every gas making
Speaker 2: his erection throb that little bit stronger, is swelling even
Speaker 2: harder in her mouth. The first drops of his precumb
Speaker 2: tease her throat, her orchasm growing spiraling through her body,
Speaker 2: her pussy pulsating with pleasure in response as she pushes
Speaker 2: her fingers deeper into a wet desire, His thighs tense,
Speaker 2: his bulls tightened as he mows loudly, is as tensing
Speaker 2: with every thrust as Alice feels the warm stream of
Speaker 2: his release shooting into her throat. Her own thighs tense,
Speaker 2: her pussy clutches fueled by desperate need and desire as
Speaker 2: her orchasm explodes for her body. Dipping her head back,
Speaker 2: his eyes sparkle even in the darkness as he smiles,
Speaker 2: is still pulsing, cock dropping from her lips, saliva trickling
Speaker 2: from the corner of her mouth. Stand up, baby girl,
Speaker 2: I want to have a taste of your peace of heaven.
Speaker 2: Alice stands obediently, submissively as he motions her back against
Speaker 2: the partition wall. Put your arms around the top of
Speaker 2: the partition and hold on, baby girl. This might get intense.
Speaker 2: He commands, his words drip with salacious intent. Without speaking,
Speaker 2: Alice puts her arms along the partition, grasping the rough
Speaker 2: wood in her hands as he drops to his knees
Speaker 2: with a swift motion, pushing her legs over his shad shoulders,
Speaker 2: kissing the soft flesh of her thighs, biting, teasing, his
Speaker 2: tongue flicking as his mouth moves higher, sucking at that
Speaker 2: sensitive skin before easing her panties aside with a long finger,
Speaker 2: his tongue teasing around her aching clit without mercy, sucking
Speaker 2: it between his teeth. The shock waves of pleasure echo
Speaker 2: through Alice's core, forcing her to thrust her pelvis hard
Speaker 2: against his mouth. His fingertips dig into her ass cheeks,
Speaker 2: holding her pussy firm against his lips as he drags
Speaker 2: his teeth along her fo shock waves at pleasure burning
Speaker 2: through every cell of her body. Her legs tightened as
Speaker 2: yet another orgasm danced as spread through every nerve, pulling
Speaker 2: his lips even tight onto a pussy, his tongue wickedly
Speaker 2: lashing the length of her trembling folds, before trapping her
Speaker 2: aching clit between his teeth and tongue, and then slowly
Speaker 2: viciously dragging it between them, Her body tensing preparing for
Speaker 2: the onslaught the spasm she knows is just moments from
Speaker 2: happening of its own accord. Alice's palvis rocks wildly against
Speaker 2: his mouth, her legs pressing down on his shoulders to
Speaker 2: force his tongue deeper, exploring between the folds of her pussy.
Speaker 2: Oh God, please, I'm coming, she screams, as her thighs
Speaker 2: tightened around his head, pulling him hard onto a quivering pussy.
Speaker 2: As ways of ecstasy spread over her body, Alice collapses
Speaker 2: limply from relentless pleasure, lowering her legs from his shoulders,
Speaker 2: his chin shimmering with her desire as he grins. Alice
Speaker 2: holds even tight her onto the partition as her feet
Speaker 2: touched the ground, the endless waves of passion making her
Speaker 2: legs unsteady. The storm, which seemed to have quietened, returns
Speaker 2: with a vengeance as sunder crashes outside the barn, stabs
Speaker 2: of lightness spearing through the cracks in the barn walls,
Speaker 2: the deafening sound of hal echoes around the cavernous space.
Speaker 2: Turn around, he says, his voice, dominant, stern, commanding unsteadily.
Speaker 2: Alice turns, clutching the partition as if it were a
Speaker 2: life preserver. Her pussy clutches with a need to be
Speaker 2: filled as his hands grasp her ass cheeks, his foot
Speaker 2: gently kicking her legs apart, the flood of her feminine
Speaker 2: fragrance dominating the air, pushing a hand roughly between her thighs,
Speaker 2: massaging her pussy, a wet desire dripping down her thighs.
Speaker 2: He groans in satisfaction. Suddenly, Alice is aware of the
Speaker 2: tip of his hard cock pushing between the lips of
Speaker 2: her pussy. Holding her firmly, he thrust deep and hard.
Speaker 2: Tears of pleasure escape Alice's eyes at his unforgiving thrusts
Speaker 2: her pussies, sucking at every inch of him as he
Speaker 2: pushes in and out of her, dripping folds with perfect precision,
Speaker 2: her lips stretching with beautiful pain around his girth as
Speaker 2: he thrusts deeper into her, kissing her womb. With every movement,
Speaker 2: rough hands move over the globes of her ass, parting them,
Speaker 2: one finger sliding inside that most private place, Thrusting in
Speaker 2: and out in perfect symphony with his cock. Sensations move
Speaker 2: through Alice's body that she has never experienced. Pleasure floods
Speaker 2: through every nerve, every cell, every fiber of her body.
Speaker 2: Alice tenses as she feels his body hardening against hers,
Speaker 2: his cock throbbing inside a aching sex, biting her lips
Speaker 2: to suppress a loud moan as he pushes a second
Speaker 2: finger inside her ass, sending a new wave of sensations
Speaker 2: cascading over her body, the exquisite sensation of m massaging
Speaker 2: his cock through the walls of her ass as it
Speaker 2: thrusts in and out of her pussy, sending spirals of
Speaker 2: warm pleasure through to her core. Her stomach tensing and
Speaker 2: anticipation of the satisfaction that she knows she will experience
Speaker 2: very shortly. Her toes curl tightly, her calves, her thighs tensing.
Speaker 2: The spirling, warm glow of pleasure now a wildfire through
Speaker 2: her whole body, but she holds it, waiting, needing to
Speaker 2: feel it with him, to share the experience, to make
Speaker 2: it complete, to melt so perfectly into one. Another crash
Speaker 2: of thunder Lightning's fingers flash across the barn, punctuating every
Speaker 2: single thrust of his hard cock, making them somehow deeper, harder,
Speaker 2: the sensations even more intense. His body tenses against Alice's ass,
Speaker 2: his thighs tightened as Alice feels his undeniable orgasm rising
Speaker 2: through his cock, pulsing throbbing inside her pussy, clutching while
Speaker 2: at him, willing him to come to fill her with
Speaker 2: his satisfaction, to satisfy her need as if on cue
Speaker 2: a loud crash of thunder shakes the barn. Lightning illuminates
Speaker 2: every corner as his cock explodes inside a pussy, his
Speaker 2: body arching into its orgasm as he growls loudly, drigging
Speaker 2: her body to rrupt in her own satisfaction. As their
Speaker 2: orgasm explodes through every inch of her body, she cries
Speaker 2: out loudly, releasing that pleasure fully. For the longest moment,
Speaker 2: they stay perfectly still, the ways of pleasure moving between them,
Speaker 2: his cock still pulsing threads of seamen inside her, her
Speaker 2: pussy still trembling with delicious delight, as if neither of
Speaker 2: them want to shatter the magic of the moment. Gently,
Speaker 2: he pulls his throbbing cock from a pussy, kissing up
Speaker 2: her spine, every kiss spreading a warm glow across her skin.
Speaker 2: His fingers gently, senseulessly caressing her, and wherever his fingers touched,
Speaker 2: Alice can feel a sparkle of electricity moving through her.
Speaker 2: The gentle took kiss of their shared satisfaction and drips
Speaker 2: down her thighs, accentuating the feelings in her body. Softly, tenderly,
Speaker 2: his lips reach her shoulders, kissing her neck with such
Speaker 2: a sensuous caress as he whispers, a little better than
Speaker 2: a solo effort, you think. Unable to think of anything
Speaker 2: else to say, or anything at all, Alice just murmurs
Speaker 2: mm hmm from the depths of her post orgasmic bliss.
Speaker 2: Releasing her grip on the partition, she turns to face him,
Speaker 2: her legs shaking as she looks into those blue eyes,
Speaker 2: his beautiful features highlighted perfectly by the flashes of lightning
Speaker 2: from the storm outside, a beautiful mix of light and shadow.
Speaker 2: Pushing his fingers through a hair, he holds her head
Speaker 2: still with a gentility as he kisses her deeply, warmly,
Speaker 2: with heart felt passion, holding her gaze for a long moment,
Speaker 2: his fingers caressing her cheeks, the electricity between them burning
Speaker 2: through the air. The after glow of passion embraces Alice
Speaker 2: completely and stumbling as another wave of pleasure assaults her legs.
Speaker 2: He catches her before she falls and gently and gently
Speaker 2: lowers her onto a pile of hay, Sitting down beside her,
Speaker 2: his arms embracing her, pulling her head tied against his chest,
Speaker 2: he whispers, close your eyes if you wish you're completely
Speaker 2: safe here, kissing her forehead to punctuate his words, the
Speaker 2: sound of the raging storm outside creating a perfect backdrop
Speaker 2: to his sensuously deep tones. Alice closes her eyes, immersing
Speaker 2: herself in the feeling of complete security and safety with
Speaker 2: this strange man. Suddenly shocked at her own lack of
Speaker 2: inembitions to give herself so freely to a complete stranger,
Speaker 2: she sleepily whispers, whi's her name somewhere in the depths
Speaker 2: of the anslaugh to sleep. She can hear his voice,
Speaker 2: but loses the words when she desperately tries to grasp them.
Speaker 2: When she wakens in the morning, still in his arms,
Speaker 2: the storm is but a distant memory, with the golden
Speaker 2: morning lighting through the cracks in the barn, lighting his futures,
Speaker 2: making them somehow all the more beautiful. His dark hair,
Speaker 2: rough and messy, but so damn sexy. His eyes glisten
Speaker 2: with a vibrant warmth and passion. His lips got those lips.
Speaker 2: You could never tire of kissing those lips. Alice strokes
Speaker 2: his firm chin as she kisses him, whispering, I better
Speaker 2: get back to my car. I don't suppose you can
Speaker 2: help me get it out of a ditch, can you
Speaker 2: I don't even know if it's drivable, but I need
Speaker 2: to get to my mum's. Pausing for a moment, she
Speaker 2: repeats her question from the previous night, What is your name?
Speaker 1: By the way?
Speaker 2: Generally, he leans in and kisses her forehead again. It's Jonathan, sweet,
Speaker 2: I think you need to come with me. Helping her
Speaker 2: up from the hay, Jonathan kisses her hand before leading
Speaker 2: her in the barn. The morning sun gives no signs
Speaker 2: of the storm from last night. The morning atmosphere in
Speaker 2: nothing but calm tranquility. A gentle haze fails the air
Speaker 2: as they walked towards the side of the accident. The
Speaker 2: morning sound of the birds seems so much clearer. This
Speaker 2: morning just goes to show what good sex does for
Speaker 2: your senses. Alice muses, reaching the road, the trunk of
Speaker 2: a car clearly visible, as is the police car, the ambulance,
Speaker 2: and the stretcher with a white sheet covering a lifeless body. Suddenly,
Speaker 2: a rush of lucid panic floods over Alice. The storm,
Speaker 2: the blood, the farmer who couldn't see her, the pitchfork
Speaker 2: that went through a leg yet drew no blood. You're
Speaker 2: here now, you're safe. You can't leave, Jonathan whispers, kissing
Speaker 2: an that because he wraps his arms around her. But
Speaker 2: I'm here with you. Well, I hope you enjoyed tonight's
Speaker 2: census extravaganza. Next week, well I'm going to surprise you.
Speaker 2: But until next time, and always with your pleasure in mind,
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