"You'll be all right," he said soothingly. "Just a little sore. But you'll be fine."
She swore she would never be fine again. She would never be able to fuck again, to have a man's cock between her legs without comparing it to the one between her legs now. Even her husband. She thought about her poor husband. He now seemed so far away, almost forgotten.
The cock kept plunging into her cunt. She closed her eyes. It was beautiful. It was a soft, pleasant urgency between her legs. She knew he was going to make her come again. It was hard to believe, but his cock was a masterpiece of pleasure and sensation.
She looked at Pam and Linda Kay once more. What she saw surprised her. Linda Kay had Pam doubled over the desk. Pam's ass was high in the air. Linda Kay began to slap Pam's ass until it was flame-red, then went to her desk and pulled out an object wrapped in paper.
Judy's eyes widened as Linda Kay strapped the object on. It was like a man's prick except that it was white and looked strange jutting from Linda's blonde bush.
"You need to be punished," Linda Kay said.
"Oh, yes," Pam said. "Oh, please punish me some more!"
"I'm going to stick my prick in your ass. I'm going to fuck you just like a man."
"Oh, yes," Pam whispered. "Fuck me in the ass! That's how I want it!"
Linda Kay walked around the desk and positioned her plastic prick over Pam's ass. She gave a sudden lunge and the prick went in deeply.
"Oh, God!" Pam cried. "Give it to me! Punish me hard!"
And Linda Kay began to punish her hard, driving her plastic prick hard into Pam's ass. Judy moaned. She was beginning to feel the prick inside of her quicken its pace and she knew that finally her blonde god was nearing completion.
But so was Judy. Her body was aching for release a third time. The prick felt so wonderful inside her. And the sight of Linda Kay fucking Pain in the ass was turning Judy on even more.
She lifted her legs and wrapped them around the back of her golden Adonis. He gave a grunt. Judy knew she was finally getting to him. But, God, he was going in so deep! When he came he would probably blow her head off with his boiling cum.
"Oh, fucking good!" Pam cried. "I'm going to come. I'm going to come!"
Judy could see Pam's body shake with a tremendous explosion that seemed to rock her insides. Linda Kay backed away. Pam seemed to know what was expected of her. She turned quickly and dropped to her knees. She unsnapped Linda Kay's plastic prick and let it fall. A moment later she was sucking Linda Kay's cunt. "Oh, fuck!" Pam said. "I don't believe it-here I go again! He's making me come again!"
She exploded. It was the best she had ever experienced. It seemed like her entire body was going to come apart and she saw stars before her eyes.
"Fuck!" Judy said, as her senses returned. "It's never been like that."
But she could feel the renewed urgency of her Adonis and she knew he also was coming. She wrapped her legs around his back once more and hung on as he drove his hot cock into her. There was a loud noise in the room. Judy suddenly realized it was the slap-slap-slap of his balls striking her ass.
He was coming. He groaned and Judy lifted her ass to catch his jizz. He came in rivers. She felt him pour out his insides into her cunt. But he wasn't finished just with her cunt. He drew his prick out and his white cum fell in big drops on Judy's belly.
He ran his prick up her stomach in a white line between her tits, until the knob of his prick nuzzled at her mouth. She sucked it in and sucked his cum out of the end of his prick.
This time it was her idea to run her mouth down his prick to clean him off. She loved doing it for him. She had never enjoyed herself so much.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Chief Deputy Tanner didn't remember ever having been so horny. He'd gotten fucked that morning. He had driven out across the tracks and found one of the poor white women in the mill section. Her husband had been away, one of those poor, hard-working saps who spent every day in back-breaking work. And he still didn't make enough to support his family. Some of the women took in a little extra work. Some of them took in laundry. Others took in sewing. And some of them had to grovel for a man like Tanner.
Tanner didn't like the mill women. Most of them were too easy. They were afraid of the law, and they were especially afraid of Tanner. He had been known to lock up a woman's husband if she wouldn't give him what he wanted. And a husband in jail couldn't work at all. But all In all, Tanner liked them young and fresh, and hard to get.
But he was so damn horny, he couldn't help himself. There had been no fresh girls in town for a long while. No runaways. No cheating wives. No nothing. And Tanner was getting desperate.
He had driven out there that morning. He had stopped at the Laundromat and watched the women go in and out until he saw one he liked. She wasn't much in the face. Her jaw was too hard and there were wrinkles underneath the line. But her us we firm and her tits looked big enough to suck on. She also had a kid with her, but that didn't bother Tanner.
He followed her in his patrol car until she turned in the driveway of her house. He parked behind her. He didn't care that everyone saw his car parked there. Everyone knew that Chief Deputy Tanner fucked a mill woman now and then. Even the husbands. All the other women could do was feel sorry for the one he had chosen.
The woman walked up to her door and sat her laundry down. She held on to her kid with one hand while she tried to open the door. Finally she got the key in and the lock turned.
"Need any help?" Tanner questioned.
She turned to look at him. Her expression told him that she didn't think she would ever need his help for anything.
"My name's Tanner," he said. "Chief Deputy Tanner. Maybe you've heard of me."
The woman had heard of him. Her face turned pale and Tanner knew that she realized what he wanted. He wasted no time.
"Take the kid next door," he said. "Your neighbors will keep him for you for as long as it takes."
She didn't protest. She took her little boy and walked him next door. She was back in a few moments. Tanner took her laundry inside and put it down on the table. After all, it was the least he could do for a piece of tail.
He heard her return, and turned to look at her. He still didn't like her face. But the rest of her might do in a pinch. And Tanner considered himself in a pinch.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Mary Hodge," she answered.
"Good," he said. "I always like to know the names of the women that I fuck."
She sighed. Mary Hodge had lived in the town long enough to know all about Tanner. Other women had often told her about him. How, if a woman didn't do as he said, he might lock up their husbands. A poor white woman had no choice. And Mary was a poor white.
She had been married at fourteen and she had given all she had to her marriage. Her husband didn't drink, like some, and he brought all of his pay home. But he would never stand jail. He didn't like close, confined spaces and their income would stop. And there would be lawyers to hire.
Tanner was grinning at her. She watched, with an impassive look, as he reached down and unbuckled his belt. He let his trousers fall. Mary stared at his cock. It hung limply between his legs, a tiny, red thing that looked much like her husband's.
"Come on over here and play with me," Tanner urged. "Get it hard so I can fuck you."
She approached him and put out her hand. His cock felt warm to her touch. She fingered the head and cupped his balls. He was not getting hard. She knew the remedy to that. With obvious distaste, she dropped to her knees and put her lips on the head of his cock. He put one hand in her hair.
"That's it," he said. "You can't teach these poor wives nothing about sucking and fucking. I bet that's all you ever do."
Mary didn't answer. She was thinking about all the times that her husband came home too tired to do anything. Mary enjoyed sex. She enjoyed a man who took his time with her, as her husband had once done. She wished for her husband now. It had been a long time since she had fucked him.