would keep going for long enough for whatever was supposed to happen to actually happen!
He laughed softly. “You’re the tightest woman I’ve ever fucked. You may not be a virgin, but you certainly haven’t done much of this.” His words were strained as he kept moving inside her, enjoying her facial expression, which was half between pleasure and pain.
The pressure and pleasure built up inside her and she lost control, writhing against him. Within moments she squealed, her back arching and her hips lifting him off the bed of the wagon. She dug her fingers into his back through his shirt, wondering if a man would ever undress before he poked inside her. He pumped hard a few more times and groaned as he spurted his seed into her.
He lay atop her for a moment, and then rolled to his side. “See? I told you. I wasn’t too big after all, was I?” He smiled at her, knowing she’d enjoyed it just as much as he had. He gently stroked her face with his hand.
“I’m glad you were able to enjoy yourself. I figure it won’t be awkward between us now. Plus, as you might imagine, you go a long time between women out here.”
She rolled to her elbow and looked down at him, looking at his cock now much smaller lying in the opening of his pants. She eyed it for a moment and then her eyes met his. “It’s littler now. Like a normal size penis. Why?” She wanted to touch it, to see if it felt as soft as it looked.
He laughed softly. “It’ll be ready for action again later. It needs a chance to recover.” He reached down and tucked it into his pants and fastened them.
She did her best to stifle her sigh of disappointment. She’d really wanted to look at it for longer, and he’d tucked it away. Maybe he’d let her touch it later. “You ready to head to the ranch?” She nodded pushing her skirt down to cover her legs.
“How far is it to the ranch?”
He jumped down and took her hand, helping her to her feet. “It’ll take about an hour to get there.” She swallowed hard. She’d had no idea they’d be so far from civilization. “So I won’t see anyone but you?” Not that he wasn’t easy on the eyes. She just liked to be around people.
He laughed. “I have two brothers that live at the ranch. We work it together. You’ll see them a lot.” He stroked her cheek with the backs of his fingers.
“Oh good! So I’ll be cooking for all four of us?” She hated the idea of being so alone out on the ranch. With her two brothers-in-law living there, she knew she wouldn’t get lonely.
“Something like that. I know you grew up on a farm, and I hope you’ll be happy at the ranch.”
They spoke little as they drove. She wasn’t sure what to say to a man she’d met, married and had sex with in the space of an hour. What could she say?
Chapter Four
When they drove up to the house, she stared at it in wonder. “Oh, it’s beautiful!” The house was white, made out of wood and two stories. She’d never lived in such a fine house in her life. She waited while he walked around the wagon and lifted her down, but she was impatient. She wanted to be lady like for him, or she’d have jumped down and run up to the house to explore.
She opened the front door to see two young men sitting at the table, still covered with lunch dishes. She felt shy and awkward in front of them. Did they know what she and George had been up to on the drive in from town?
“Hello,” she said softly. “I’m George’s new wife, Marina.”
“Henry.” The first man smiled, looking her up and down in a proprietary way. She was immediately uncomfortable and looked at George, wondering what he’d think. The man reached for the front of his pants and unbuttoned them, pulling his penis out into his hand and giving it a stroke.
She gaped at his member. It was even bigger than George’s and that thing had almost torn her apart. She felt
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