already falling out as it is.'
'That's for sure,' said Joe Bob. 'Ha! Ha!'
'Now what did I tell you, Joe Bob?' screamed the old woman. 'You just hush up now.'
Erica blushed at Marylou's remark. She felt comfortable around this country girl, though she wasn't sure why. Perhaps she admired the young girl's innocent-looking face, her thin lips, her dark brown eyes, and her rosy cheeks.
'I love your hair,' said Erica to the girl. 'It's so long and straight. I could never get my hair that straight.'
'Thank you,' said Marylou, raising her hand to her hair. 'But I wish it was blonde like yours instead of just brown.'
'It's beautiful,' said Erica. 'It matches your eyes.'
'It matches what's 'tween her legs too,' said Joe Bob, giggling.
'Doggone you, Joe Bob! You shut your mouth, you hear!' howled Marylou, tossing a piece of bread across the table at him. 'Make him stop, Granny.'
'Now that's enough outa both of you!' shouted the old woman, giving them both a stern look. 'Now eat!'
Erica pretended not to notice as she politely finished her meal. She guessed the kids were just showing off because of her presence, but it seemed to her they should have been old enough to know better. She was sure they were both in their late teens, though the boy was over six feet tall and powerfully built, and the girl had the figure of a woman, with nice, round tits and a big, shapely ass that stretched her cut-off jeans at the seams.
Just then, the door burst open, and in walked the heavy-set man Erica had seen walking to the barn. As soon as he had closed the door, he caught sight of her sitting at the table. His eyes ran up and down her body, finally resting on her half-exposed tits. Erica could feel the heat from his staring eyes burning through the thin blouse, and immediately, her pussy lips began to quiver.
'This is Erica,' the old woman told him as he sat down at the table, his eyes never leaving the blonde's big tits. 'She had a little trouble and she came to us for help.'
'Hello,' said Erica, smiling politely.
'Howdy,' he grunted, stroking his stubby beard with one hand and scratching his hairy chest through his open shirt with the other.
'This is my son, Jasper,' said the old woman with what Erica took to be pride. 'He's these children's pappy. Their ma is dead, from pneumonia. Caught it last winter.'
'Pleased to meet you, sir,' said Erica with a smile. She couldn't blame him for staring at her tits. After all, the blouse she was wearing did little to cover them. 'Your mother was nice enough to help me. I was hoping you would give me a ride to the police station around here. I have to get in touch with my husband.'
'Can't do it tonight,' he told her as he chewed on a mouthful of beans. 'All this rain has washed out the road to town. I just barely made it back. You'll have to stay here a day or two until it dries up some.'
'Oh, I see,' said Erica in a dejected voice.
'Well, I don't want to put you to any trouble. I'll just sleep in the barn.' She could see that these people barely had room enough in the house for themselves.
'No!' shouted Joe Bob, his eyes widening.
Erica was startled by the boy's shout. She could see the others looking at each other nervously. She couldn't understand what she had said to provoke this reaction. Then she saw Jasper rise from his seat and look down at her.
'You'll sleep with Marylou. Me and Joe Bob will sleep in the barn.' Erica nodded sheepishly, not understanding their nervous response, but not questioning it, either.
'Shucks, Pa,' said Joe Bob, grinning. 'Both of us ain't got to sleep in the barn. I'll be glad to keep this city woman company.' Erica could see him staring at her tits again.
'Joe Bob, you shut your filthy mouth!' cried Marylou.
'Dad blame you, Joe Bob,' said the old woman. 'I'm gonna give you a whippin' if you don't mind your manners.'
'Oh, he's just funnin', Ma. He don't mean nothin',' said Jasper, also staring at Erica's big tits.
Erica smiled at them politely, but she wasn't too comfortable around them. All the men seemed preoccupied with her half-naked tits. Even the old man continued to stare at her while he ate his supper. She began to silently curse herself, the young stranger, and even the rain.
They all retired for the night as soon as it got dark. Erica found herself alone with Marylou in the young girl's bedroom. It was a small room with a springless, queen-sized bed that appeared to be homemade. Erica sat down on the stiff mattress and looked about.
Other than a dresser and a couple of handmade stools, the room was practically bare. The walls and ceiling needed a paint job, and the window needed a washing. Erica's heart went out to these poor people. They were probably in worse shape than she, for her condition was only temporary.
'I'm glad you and me are gonna be roommates tonight. I usually have to share this room with Pa and Joe Bob,' said Marylou. The young girl was slowly undressing.
'You don't all sleep in the same bed, do you?' asked Erica as she too began to undress.
'Why sure,' said the young girl as she untied her halter strap and freed her plump tits. 'It's not too much room, but at least I never get cold in the winter.'
Erica gasped at the thought of this pretty, young girl having to sleep in the same bed with those two brutes, even if they were her father and brother. As the possibilities of such a situation drifted through her mind, Erica pulled off her blouse and placed it on top of the dresser. Then she removed her shorts and placed them with the blouse.
'You really have a nice body,' said Marylou as she also removed her jeans and tossed them to the floor. 'I just love all that blonde hair you have between your legs. Can I touch it? Please? I just want to see what your pussy hair feels like.'
Erica, completely naked, sat down on the edge of the bed and looked up at Marylou, who was also completely naked. 'You're embarrassing me, Marylou.'
'Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. It's just that I've never seen a blonde-haired woman before. At least, not a naked one. Your pussy hair looks just like corn silk.'
Erica's embarrassment quickly passed. She realized Marylou was just an innocent young girl, despite her well developed body. In fact, Erica began to think of the girl as a sister. She even found herself admiring Marylou's long, slim legs and big, shapely asscheeks as well as her slim waist and bushy cunt hair. Once more, Erica's pussy began to quiver.
Their conversation was interrupted by the sounds of creaking bedsprings coming from the adjacent bedroom. The sounds grew louder and louder as the two naked women walked over and pressed their ears to the wall. Erica, standing directly behind Marylou, could hear not only the creaking bedsprings, but also voices. Grunts and moans and howls filtered through the thin wall to the blonde's ear.
'It's Granny and Granpa,' said Marylou, giggling. 'They fuck every night. Old granpa is forever tryin' to shove his little, wrinkled cock into somebody. He even tries it with me every time he catches me takin' a bath. You better watch out for him.'
'I will,' said Erica, laughing. She could see Marylou's big, shapely asscheeks shaking like jelly as the girl stood in front of her, giggling. Without thinking, she seized the girl's slim waist and began grinding her blonde pussy into the young girl's big, juicy ass.
'Ooooooooooh! Gosh!' said Marylou, looking over her shoulder at Erica and smiling. 'What're you doin'?'
Erica suddenly realized what she was doing and immediately released Marylou. She felt, embarrassed, and her face turned bright red.
'I'm-I'm sorry,' she said, looking down at her feet. 'I don't know what came over me. I've never done that to a woman before. I'm-I'm married. Can you forgive me?' Erica couldn't bring herself to look at the girl. She just stared at the floor, ashamed.
'It's okay, Miss Erica,' said Marylou. 'It felt good. I don't mind none. You can do it again if you like!'
'I just got carried away, that's all,' said Erica as the young girl started to wiggle her ass again. 'Come on, let's go to bed.' She did not want to take advantage of this innocent farm girl, although her pussy was still tingling.
'Are you gonna let me?' Marylou asked after she and Erica had crawled beneath the blankets.
