completely at the old man's mercy.
'You bitch! You fuckin' city bitch! You came here to spy on us, but we caught you! Now we gonna have fun with you!'
The man whipped her continuously with his belt while she cowered on the floor of the stall. The belt cracked loudly as it tore into her. She was red all over and filled with pain. She was ready to do anything to get him to stop.
'Oooooooooh! Iiiiiiiiii! Okaaaaaaaay! Whatever you waaaaaaant! Please stoooooop! Stooooop!'
'That's better, bitch!' said the old man as he let the belt fall to the floor.
Erica lay in a heap on the straw, her body covered with bruises. She looked at the old man through tearful eyes. She saw him gather up another chicken and return to her stall. His baggy britches, beltless, were falling to his knees as he knelt beside her.
'What do you want with me?' asked Erica. 'What are you going to do?'
'You'll see, city bitch! You'll see!' he said, pulling her legs apart. 'Spread your pretty pussy, bitch!'
Erica was afraid to disobey. In her helpless condition, the man could beat her to death. She thought it better to do as he wanted. After all, what could an old man do to her?
As soon as Erica had spread her legs, the old man shoved the chicken into her blonde pussy. She was shocked at first as the old man forced the squawking bird into her pussymeat, its wings flapping wildly against her inner thighs. But as she watched the frightened bird lunging and struggling in the man's grip and felt its claws and feathers rubbing against her cunt-hole, her shock turned to disgust. It was obvious the old man was demented.
'That's enough, you crazy old fool!' Erica shouted. She had more disgust for the chicken than she had fear for the belt. 'Get away from me! Get that fucking chicken off me!'
Suddenly, the old man tossed the chicken aside. He stepped out of his pants and crawled on top of her, his shirt still fastened.
'Ooooooooh!' gasped Erica as the old man's body replaced the chicken.
'Shit! You city women have such soft bodies! Well, I may be old, but I'm gonna fuck your big pussy. You can bet on that! Aaaaaaaaaagh! I feel my cock goin' in! Eeeeeeeeeee!'
Erica gasped as the old man's cock slipped into her wide open pussy-hole. She could feel his thin hands clawing at her big, juicy asscheeks, and she could smell his whiskey breath as he nibbled on her tits. She knew he was crazy, but she also knew that his cock was hard, and it was better than the belt or the chicken.
'Uuuuugh! Oooooooo! Ummmmmmm! Aaaaaaagh!' moaned Erica as the old man began to hump her. His skinny ass bounced up and down between her thighs as he drove his hard prick in and out of her gasping pussy. She could feel his prick rubbing against her pussy walls, stretching them.
'Oooooooooh! Yeeeeeessss! Fuck meeeee! Fuck meee!'
'Shit! Shit! Shit! Ooooooooh! Shiiiiiit! Your pussy is burnin' me! Uugh! Uugh! Uugh!' moaned the old man as he continued to ram his cock in and out of Erica's hot pussy. 'Ooooooowww! Uuugh! Uuugh! Biiiitch!'
Erica sucked on her lower lip as the fiery heat waves rocked her body. The old man's cock couldn't compare with Joe Bob's in size, but he knew how to use it. He worked his hips in different directions as he fucked every square inch of her cunt-hole.
'Shiiiiiiiiit!' moaned Erica as the wrinkled old man sank his fingers into her bouncing asscheeks and fucked the piss out of her. 'Oooooooo!'
'I'm fuckin' your pussy, city woman!' the man rasped as he slammed his prick into her pussy with all his might. 'Fuck! Fuck! I'm fuckin' you! Aaaaagh!'
Erica was surprised at the old man's strength. His thrusting cock made her gasp, and his fingers made her ass tingle. She could feel and hear his nuts banging into her cunt lips. Although his body was almost hairless, his heaving chest made her tits throb.
'Yessssssss! That's it! Burn the fuck out of my cunt! Tear my pussy up with your cock! Ooooooo! Aaaaaaagh! I need to be fucked! Aaaaaagh! Oooooh! Yesssss!'
The old man pulled his cock half-way out of Erica's pussy. Then he slammed his prick back in again with such ferocity that she was sure he'd have a heart attack. He repeated this fuck motion several times in succession while she bounced up and down.
'Shiiiiit! Biiiiiitch! Biiiiiitch! Shit! Shit! Shit!' grunted the old man, almost out of breath.
'I love your cock! I love it! Aaaaiiieee! Fuck me! Fuck me!' she howled as the old man buried his prick deep inside her fuck-hole. 'Fuck meeeeee! Yessssss!'
Erica's wrists ached as she bounced in the straw. The man's cock ripped through her juicy pussymeat, scorching her with its heat. She forgot about the whipping he had given her, now her only concern was his burning prick.
She could feel his cock pummeling her blonde haired cunt as her big ass bounced up and down, still in his grip. Searing heat rippled through her cunt walls. Her inflamed clit throbbed as if ready to burst. She couldn't believe this old man could fuck her big, beautiful pussy for so long without coming. He's a tough little motherfucker, she thought.
'Yeeeessss! Yeeeessss! Fuck me! Fuck me! Iiiiiieeee! Slam your cock in me! Hard! Harder! Oooooooh!'
'You big-ass city bitch! I'm gonna show you what an old man can do! Uuuuugh! Uuuugh! Burn, bitch, burn!'
The old plan fucked her pussy furiously. He seemed to have the strength of a bull. His cock shot in and out of her cunt while she howled and moaned and gurgled deliriously.
Erica could hear the animals stirring from their sleep as she and the old man screamed and moaned. She was on fire, and she knew it was only a matter of time before the old man's hot cum extinguished the fire. Already, her pussyjuices were dripping over his thrusting cock, lubricating his prick so that it slid in and out of her cunt easier.
'Ooooooooh! I'm burnin' now! My prick is redhot, you city bitch!' groaned the man, his wrinkled body sliding and bouncing all over Erica's shapely body. 'I'll fuck you to death! Aaaaaagh! Uuuuuungh! Shit! Shit! Ooooooooh!'
'You're making me come!' Erica shrieked as her pussy enveloped his cock. 'Iiiiieeeee! Yaaaaaaa! Mmmmmmmm! Fuck me hard, dammit! Fuck the shit out of me!'
Erica could see the old man's body begin to jerk in spasms as he gripped her big ass tighter. She knew he was about to come, and she hoped she could pop off at the same time. She longed for some hot cum to burn her pussy and make her scream.
'Pound me, you old fucker! Fuck my hot pussy! Slam your wrinkled cock in deep, damn you! Aaaaaagh! I need your prick! I need your cum! Give me your cuuuuuumm! Shiiiiiit!'
'Uuuuuuuugh! Okay, biiiiiitch! You want my jizz, you can have it! I'm gonna come in your hot cunt! Yes! Yes! I feel it! I feel your cum! Aaaagh! Uuungh! I'm gonna come!' howled the man as he burst his nuts into the blonde's hot pussy.
'Yeeeeeees! I feel your hot cum! Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaagh! I'm coming too!'
Both of them slammed their bodies against each other brutally as their orgasms jolted their senses. They slid and squirmed and thrust as their fuck juices flowed and burned. Erica was drenched in sweat, and her pussy was covered with pussy-juice and cum-cream. She bucked up into the old man one final time before collapsing on the straw. She could still feel his cock squirting cum.
The old man pumped his prick in and out of her sloppy cunt a few more times, filling her with his cum. Finally, he, too, collapsed and rolled off her, his cock still oozing jizz. She could see his frail body trembling, and she hoped he wouldn't have a heart attack. She didn't want her beautiful blonde pussy killing anyone.
As she lay there, her tits rising and falling with her heavy breathing, she could feel the straw sticking up into her ass crack. Gobs of cum-cream were dripping down her thighs. Her cunt felt empty inside, and she wished the old man was younger so she could fuck him again. In his present condition, however, she was afraid to risk another fuck.
Then she remembered that she was still a prisoner, and her old hate for the man slowly returned. He had only used her for his own pleasure as if she were a common whore. She knew he would not release her. She looked down at his old, wrinkled body and was suddenly filled with shame.
Drawing her legs up tight to her body as if to hide her guilt, Erica began to cry. She knew her husband and
