"How'd you like to slip something hot into her?" one tall, fat dark haired man said softly to his buddy as the two of them stood in front of the Mill Pond. "Spread them legs apart, peel back them labes and start fuckin'," the other man said obscenely.

Her cunt felt hot and very wet. As her hips moved from walking the velvet inner pussy surfaces rubbed together and hot juice seeped out to dampen the crotch panel of her panties. This was the worst she had been ever. She was suffering from an attack of horniness, something she had never experienced before.

Whenever he tried to push against the soft mouth of her cunt, Lydia tilted her mound, making his dick slide up along her cuntal slit again. It slid over the pulsing clitty shaft sticking out from the top of her puffy, wet labes like a tiny finger. The room spun around her, growing blurry as her eyes glazed over and rolled back in her head. Tom bucked his hips forward with a raspy moan coming from his dry throat. She could tell he was close to cumming. He was crushing her, brutalizing her with his fingers, clutching at her sweaty flesh with anxious fingers. Their bellies and legs slid easily over one another on a thick layer of mutual sweat. Lydia tilted her hips again and the swollen lobes at the underside his cockhead slid against her clit.

Crying out again, the blonde shook her head violently and clawed at the pillow until she realized she had torn the material with her fingernails. Her toes curled as an odd tingling sensation rippled over her flesh. Then when Tom plunged the first three inches of his ten inch prong into her ass Lydia shrieked, not caring who heard her. There was a second of agonizing, searing pain. Then her sphincter locked securely over the fat knob. A steady pulsing hurt radiated more strongly from her stretched shitter.

Quite strange if i do say so myself.

Thats like a small part of ch 1