I cant hear you, whore, the voice replied, louder and more demanding than before. Speak up! Y-yes, I whispered into the phone. Yes… The fingers in m... ass stopped moving as I felt I had crossed a line into a scary and unknown territory. Yes what? she asked, not letting me off the hook that easily. Yes, I like it, I replied, my voice hoarse like I had not spoken in years. You like what? she prodded, almost taking a sadistic delight in my emotional upheaval. I… I like it in… in my ass, I replied. Her cousin watched the whole event and then confessed she was a virgin. Jessica suggested she would like it and her cousin said that she was horny, having watched us. Jessica then volunteered my services. The pot had obviously eased her inhibitions and her morals and it seemed that she agreed, that it was physical and that was all, and not in any way emotional, just sex. She talked about her boyfriend, how he almost had it in her. The cherry had been broken but his c*ck had not gone in all. This seemed to quell Amy’s inquiry.The pool was a decent sized pool, deep enough to dive into and had an attached hot tub. There was a wrought iron fence surrounding it. We brought our stuff out and set some drinks and towels on the lounge chairs and then dove into the water. The ladies were busy doing handstands and flips underwater while I had my goggles and was swimming end to end enjoying the water. An enjoyable byproduct of goggles was I could enjoy the ladies swimsuits without being. "Off we go!" Pat said happy to see Larry leading his horse from the stable.She took the lead, eager to be off, then stopped and turned in the saddle looking back. "Um ... were we going?"Everyone laughed."We should be back around dusk Billy." I waved and nudged Jack. "We are going wood hunting." I tapped Pat's hat brim as we rode past. She wrinkled her nose at me and kept pace."Trees?" Nope, an old barn." I said and went to thinking over the local teens for the summer labor. Only about 2 months.