Soon after I finished with Nita, I was thinkin' that I'd sure like some more of her. But, I had things to do. I looked around the house for my brother, Greg. Seein' that he wasn't anywhere to be found, I figured that he was out checkin' the water levels.
I headed out back to the shed to get some things that I was sure to need. I guess our ol' huntin' dog, J.D., was with Greg. Didn't see him no wheres around. He usually comes runnin'
when he hears the back door slam.
That was really a soakin' rain last night cause as I was walkin' through the wet grass, mud was oozin' between my toes.
Once I reached the shed I quickly found the stuff I was lookin' for. A roll of duct tape was layin' next to a length of rope on the shelf.
Lookin' around I found an ol' dog collar and a leash.. Yep that'll come in real handy. Lookin' up above the ol' broken ice box, I found several hooks and a rusty chain. Rust don't matter none. It'll work just fine. Once I was sure that I had what I needed, I headed back towards the house.
Once back in the house, Greg came in the front door. He told me that water line was about a quarter of a mile from the house. I told him to come with me cause I needed his help.
Me and Greg walked into my room. Nita had put on the clothin' that I'd altered for her. Now, if ya'll remember from the first chapter, of this story, I'd fixed her attire to better fit the environment. Her blouse has no sleeves, cut above the shoulder. Due to the fact that she no longer had underwear, you could see her titties though the thin material of her white blouse. You could actually see her nipples, clear as day.
I guess I actually got a little happy with the knife when I fixed her shorts. They rode up her legs to her crotch. When she turned around you could see the bottoms of her ass cheeks.
In them shorts her legs sure looked good, all the way down to her pretty bare feet.
I told Greg to hold her hands together. Well, she didn't take to well to the idea. She took to runnin' around the room. Greg finally caught her and threw her to the bed. They rolled around for a bit, til he had hold of her. Greg was under her with his legs locked around her. He held her hands together while I bound her wrists with the duct tape. I then put the ol' dog collar around her neck. It was a snug fit, but it was ok. I snapped the leash to the collar and told Greg that he could let her go. As she got up, I held the leash and I could see that my brother had quite a hard-on, from his dick, being pressed against her. I thought that my brother needed a reward for helpin' me so well.
"Go on ahead boy, fuck her mouth."
Greg grabbed her and threw her onto the bed and straddled her. He got his pants pulled down and was rubbin' his hard cock all over her face. He then took her face in his hand and squeezed her jaws. The pressure makes the mouth open.
Once she opened up, he slid his cock all the way in.
Ol' Greg went to fuckin' Nita's mouth like he was a horny bull or somethin'. Greg was lookin' down at her face while fuckin' his cock in and out of her mouth, causin' her to gag. Nita just closed her eyes as her mouth was wrapped around his big cock. She actually started sucking him as his cock slid, in and out, through her lips. He went to moanin' and groanin' Somethin' awful as he started fuckin' her mouth faster. The harder and faster he fucked her mouth, the more she would suck his cock. His cock glistened with her saliva. Some even ran out of the corners of her mouth. You had the combination of sounds of Greg's cock slidin' in and out, and Nita sucking him. Finally he let out a big moan and pumped his entire load of cum down her throat. He held her face in his hands, pumpin' in and out of her mouth. Continuing to cum he groaned. After he was done he took his cock out of her mouth and shook it real good. When he did, a thin string of cum stretched from her lips to the tip of his cock. he shook saliva and cum onto her face and into her hair.
