Norfolk teases, Druuna pleases

Druuna looked up at Charlie, her eyelashes fluttering with sexual promise. Even after two powerful orgasms, Charlie seemed to have incredible recovery time. Druuna stroked the length of the burly farmer’s bulging cock and already his powerful member was pushing back her clutching fingers back to the point where it was too big for her to wrap her hand around. Removing her hand, Druuna was pleased to see that his cock was swaying slightly, pulsing with desire for her. She resolved to give the sex-starved stud some more teasing and stuck her tongue out, bending forward to give the crown of his cock a delicate lick. She continued like this for a little while, flicking back and forth across the head, feeling the heat on the tip of her tongue. Looking up, Druuna noticed Charlie was almost thrashing around, trying to endure this sweet ****. Druuna winked at him mischievously, internally wondering if Charlie would continue to let her tease him or if he would seize the stimulation he so desperately needed.

Norfolk, on the other hand, had two handfuls of heavy titflesh which he was kneading slowly as he lowered his head to kiss Clara. He was calm and controlled, but Clara’s tongue was **** and yearning. Reluctantly he released her, his lips moving to her ear to whisper

“So, you’re saying I can use you how I want? The way I’m doing with Druuna?”

“Oh, yes…” Clara murmured back to him, blessed out with the twin turn-ons of Druuna’s brazen show and Norfolk’s big roving hands.

“Well, that’s good. Then you can start soon. You’re going to need a way to earn your keep.”

“Wha… what are you saying?” Clara queried, shaken from her reverie by the implications of her consent.

“You’re not a prisoner, you came here of your own free will, so if you want to stay with me and Druuna, you’ll have to contribute somehow, and right now, aside from your rifle, you don’t own anything. Even the clothes you’re wearing are borrowed.”

Clara nervously considered the truth of this statement before replying “I’m not sure about this…”

“Hey, you’re free to leave anytime you want, but I don’t think you really want that. Besides, you already said ‘yes’, didn’t you?”

Clara started to think about what had been said. Before she could think to long though she felt two large hands squeezing her hardened nipples, and she squealed with the pleasure she got from the sensation. Before long, one of the large hands had drifted down her taut waist into the thong she was wearing and she felt two of Norfolk’s fat fingers spread her nether lips. Clara practically fell back into Norfolk’s rock-hard ebony chest for balance, the contact further accentuating their difference in size. The lust-addled blonde soon felt her juices dripping liberally around Norfolk’s fingers and into Druuna’s prized white thong. She was a little worried about giving them back to Druuna later in this condition but was soon past caring as the mounting pleasure from Norfolk’s finger fucking took over.

Druuna, had a far far bigger concern at that point as she continued to lap away at Charlie. Finally unable to take it anymore, Charlie rose to his knees and took Druuna’s full breasts between his strong hands, pushing Druuna onto her back before straddling her waist. Druuna almost yelped at this sudden reversal of position, and truthfully was very happy about it as she was hoping her teasing would inspire some assertiveness in Charlie. As she felt Charlie’s weight resting on her, saw his face towering above her and noticed his cock dangling about an inch from her face, she could definitely feel his assertiveness returning. Smiling, Charlie took his cock and slapped it against each of Druuna’s nipples, before tucking it into the deep valley between the brunette’s heavy breasts. Druuna knew instantly what Charlie wanted and happily obliged as she squeezed the two soft globes snugly around his invading dick. Charlie wasted no time in thrusting forward, penetrating the improvised orifice like a spear. Holding Druuna’s head in one hand he pushed it forward slightly and the Norfolk’s generously donated gift-whore opened her mouth to take him in, the apex of his truncheon just reaching between Druuna’s soft lips. Charlie starting moving back and forth rapidly, profoundly grateful his ample endowment was allowing him to enjoy both Druuna’s clutching cleavage and sucking mouth simultaneously.

Druuna could only faintly hear Clara’s cries of orgasm in the background or the hurried ruffling of clothes that followed, she was only cognizant of the massive pillar of fuckmeat crammed between her breasts which, in her hyper aroused state had grown almost as sensitive as her quim. That part of her body would not be neglected for long though as Charlie bent his arm around his back and plunged his fingers into the quivering Druuna, pleased to find she was still arousal slick from their recent fucking. As Charlie continued his frenzied fingering/mouth and titfucking he almost looked like a rather perverse cowboy riding a wild mare, and the image was even more appropriate as Druuna thrashed around underneath him, being driven crazy with lust. The full body physical stimulation and the psychological excitement of the deeply submissive position she was in seemed to multiply eachother as Druuna’s body was wracked by an overwhelming orgasm, and as her body lashed around it took all of Charlie’s considerable strength not to get thrown free of the bucking Druuna. Still, it was enough to trigger an orgasm in Charlie as cum exploded from his overstimulated cockhead. The farmer finally finished relieving months of abstinence as he coated Druuna’s face, hair and breasts that was so hot and delivered so forcefully Druuna almost felt like she was being shot with sticky bullets.

Both Charlie and Druuna collapsed in exhaustion for a little while, the sheer amount of Charlie’s seed spilled on Druuna practically give her newly bronzed skin a glossy sheen. When they both finally got up they were greeted with Norfolk and Clara, who was again dressed, but looking sheepish in the same way she had after Druuna's encounter with the trader on the road. Norfolk nodded to Charlie.

“You look like you finally got it out of your system there.”

“Yeah, absolutely. Thanks again, Norfolk.”

“No problem, Charlie. Oh, hey, by the way, have you been getting a good harvest lately?”

“Yeah, it’s been great, probably more food than I can sell.”

“That’s good. You know, I may have something really great to trade you for some of that food later.”

Norfolk smiled. Clara gulped slightly. She looked at the sizeable tool swaying between Charlie’s legs that had given her slutty mentor the fucking of her life. Norfolk continued.

“But that’s for later though, right now I’ve got something to talk to you about while you’re still in a good mood.”

Norfolk paused, frowning lightly unsure about how to break the news that he may need some help with the goons Harlan was probably sending after him.