The Return to “The Hillbilly Girl” 2
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The Return to The âHillbilly Girlâ 2
âDarleen takes her first ride in a Ferrari ‘ENZOâ
__I woke up to Darleen washing me up in bed. When she saw me open my eyes she crawled up and sat on top of me. She leaned over and said: âBarry,âŠya sure do fuck good. â, and started kissing my face.
She made me a country breakfast to die for. Fuller General Store delivered groceries to the house. Her hands were all over me while I ate. I ask her how she liked my car. âIt looks like a âred turtleâ ta me, but itâs cute, no room to carry anything tho.â I ask her if she wanted to take a ride in it. She sat on my lap and grinned. âYou ainât got no keys, but you know how ta gitâem.â
I was so full from her meal, I had to lay down on the old couch. She immediately got on top of me. More kissing my face and then she scooted up. She had no under panties on and kept inching her pussy closer to my face. She grinned as I looked. I see my keys in her hand. She restâs them on her pussy. I have to go, âgitâemâ. I pulled her pussy to me and bite and drop the keys on the floor. She holds my head and rocks her pussy back and forth on my face. (I think sheâs trying to tell me something.)
I grabbed her sweet butt cheeks and rock them as my tongue did the rest. Sheâs getting out of breath and moaningâŠ.â..damn you Barry, yer gitâin me hooked on doâin this. Keep a goâinâŠoh hell yesâŠfaster Barry, that good feelâin is a comâin.â
She gave out a loud long moan as she squirmed and jerked her pussy. She slowly fell into my arms and purred like a kitten.
âLetâs go for a drive, Darleen, and do some shopping,â I said. â..okââŠshe mumbledâŠâ..but we got some make up fuckâin ta do when we get back Barry.â
I showed her how to open the raised up doors on the Ferrari ENZO. (..yes my dad had left me lots of money.) I strapped her in as her eyes were wide and all glazed over. She had driven farm tractors and old pickups a little, but this was all new to her. I headed for the main highway. When I pulled out on it, it was clear. I mashed the throttle and nailed us back against the seat.
Darleen started laughing. âHoly Shit!, this turtle can haul ass!â she had to yell because of the big engine right behind our heads. The white lines soon began one white line as I reached about 150 miles per hour. âYeeeee Hawwwww!â, Darleen yelled. I slowed down to where I could do a long hi speed sideways drift and go over the center grass strip and go back the way we came. Darleen clapped her hands and stomped her feet. âDo that again Barry!!!â
Darleen had never been to an amusement park and ridden all the rides. âBarryâs Jack Rabbitâ was her new name for this car.
We arrived at Fullerâs general store. She ran inside and started tickling old man Fuller as he giggled. She said: âThis hereâs my boyfriend Barry, ( she whispered: heâs got a real big dong).â They both chuckled. âI bet Millieâs gonna likeâem too.â she said. (Millie?âŠwho was Millie?) Millie turned out to be a girl who lived on the farm behind them. Darleenâs only girlfriend. They didnât see each other much as Millie had to work on the farm all the time. Millie would be putting a new adventure in my life soon.
I bought Darleen new clothes and things and told him ânotâ to put it on their bill. I paid him cash, and slipped him the money for their bill too.
I knew I could never take Darleen out of her life in these hillsâŠ.so I made other plans for her and I. When we got back to the house, Darleen had to do a fashion show for me with her new clothes. After the last dress I began to undress her as she began to undress me. I laid on top of her beautiful naked body on the old couch. She squirmed and then giggled. She reach under the old couch and damned if she didnât have my keys again. She dangled them and then put them back under the couch.
I felt her legs wrap around mine as she reached down and put my dick in her tight and wet pussyâŠ.
âTake me ta heaven Barry, like ya did beforeâ she moaned. We tried to take our time but our own anxiety got us into a bucking moaning and fucking frenzy. âOh god âŠoh BarryâŠoh jezâŠâ she moaned as I pumped a big load in her. The old couch squeaked a shook as she twisted her body in her version of âheavenâ. âOh damâŠoh yessssâŠ.BarryâŠâ she moaned. She held me tight squirming, moaning and all. I finally opened my eyes to see her wonderful smiling face.
Someone was standing watching us. âDamn you Millie, donât cha ever knock!, you jes scared the crap outta me!â Darleen said.
It was Millie ok. She grinned and said: âI did knock, but you was a hoop âin and didnât hear me!â
Millie was a little fox in her shirt-less, bra-less overallsâŠ..
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___Millie just stood there looking at our naked bodies. She was a slim girl with big tits. A long pony tail and very cute. She stepped forward and started to reach out and touch me. âMillie!â, Darleen said. âI want ya to meet Barry my boyfriend. Hand me those clothes on the floor and go sit down.â Millie never stopped grinning and sat down. Darleen whispered: (ââŠMillie is a horny toad, but youâll like her. We share things.â)
Share things? WTF?⊠Was Darleen trying to tell me she was going to âshareâ me with Millie? My imagination was running wild about now.
What she was referring to was Millieâs uncle Zippy when they all got drunk on âshineâ one time, I found this out later. Zippy was âeverybodyâsâ uncle when he got drunk. Millie was use to farm animals and she wanted to feel my skin. Millie never went to school and was fascinated with âstrangersâ. She watched us get dressed and kept grinning. She looked me over real good.
âMillie, come over here and sit next to Barry. You can touch him, he wonât bite ya.â Darleen said. Here she came to sit by me. I said âHey Millieâ. She got red in the face and looked away. Very shy. (ââŠput yer arm around her Berry, I know she wants ta touch ya.â) Darleen whispered. I did as she asked and Millie got redder in the face. âGo on Millie, feel his arm, itâs ok.â Darleen said.
Slowly Millieâs hand came up to feel my arm. I watch her start breathing deeply as he started rubbing her face on my arm. âYep, she likes ya. Kisser on the neck like ya do me. Feel her big ol tits, she likes that.â
I was being played by Darleen.
She wanted me to get Millie all horny and watch Millie squirm and then slowly attack me for Darleenâs amusement. I gladly played along.
âAre you shy Millie?âŠI said as I started kissing her neck. I watch her big tits go up an down breathing as she closed her eyes, still grinning. âShowâem how ya do uncle Zippy when he gets drunk and letâs ya fool with him. Her hand slowly came to rest on my upper leg. She rubbed it like a horse or dog. She shivered as she also pulled my hand down to her tits. She slowly leaned me over on the couch. Darleen scooted way over to watch and grin. Millie slowly got on top of me and rubbed her pussy in my upper leg. I kept kissing her neck and the side of her face. She was gasping as my arms went around her warm body. Darleen was giggling and put my hands on her tits.
She un-buckled Millieâs overall straps and pushed them down. She moved my hands and now I felt two nice warm full tits. She leaned over to our heads and said: âKissâer Barry, she likes that. Squeeze her tits, she likes you Barry. Giveâer one of those tongue kisses. Feel his âdongâ Millie, he got a bigân. Push her overall down Berry, and yers too, soâs she can feel yer dong bare.
Darleen was directing us for her hot little pleasure. I sure didnât mind and neither did Millie. We both worked our pants down and wondered how far Darleen was going to let this go.
Millieâs hand found my hardon and put between her legs. She felt it all over and worked it like pump handle. Her tits felt big and wonderful in my hands. Slowly I kissed over to her lips. (ââŠopen yer mouth, Mill.â) Darleen whispered. I eased my tongue in and flicked hers with it. She was out of breath but got the idea and returned the tongue play. (ââŠhowâs she doâin Barry?..â) âMmmmm just greatâ, I managed to say. Millieâs hands were all over me feeling my skin. She had a big bushy pussy and it was real wet sliding up and down on my dick.
(ââŠfuckâer BarryâŠfuckâer!, giveâer a goodân like ya do me.â) an excited Darleen whispered. Millie was panting as I slipped my dick in her wet pussy. I must have hit a nerve as she started fucking me fast and deep. Being on top, she was like a rocking horse and began to make grunting sounds.
Her tongue was going wild in my mouth. She was very strong and held me like a bear hug. She was almost snorting like a horse as she was getting her big clit to rocking on me. She paused and put her head next to mine. She made this squeal sound and started to shake all over. Darleenâs head was right next to mine on the other side. âThatâs a good one, ainât it Mill. Berry can fuck good.â
Now I had two girls kissing my face as I blasted my cum in Millie. She bit my ear, hard and held it as she twitched and squealed more. Darleen felt my face and tongue kissed me at the same time. Millie bucked at times as I shot all I had in her. She put my hands on her ass and had me squeeze and rub her firm cute butt.
Millie moaned quietly and said: âDamn you Darleen, now I want him saâmore, you gotta share.â
I guess they thought I had an unlimited supply of cum. Darleen had to peal Millie off of me. She finally stood up and felt her own pussy. She turned around, but I could see her lick her fingers. She pulled her overalls up, hooked the straps and walked out the back door without saying a word. âAinât she a wild one! Sheâll be back. NowâŠwhere were we.â She laid us on the couch, her on her back. She raised her dress up and took off her new panties. âYou guyâs a got me all horny,⊠Barry, put yer tongue where ya know I like it best.â
I felt Darleenâs warm legs tight on the side of my face as she pulled my hair and squealed softly.
To be continuedâŠ..
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