Was that ok with me; you bet it was as I nodded dumbly my consent, as if she really needed it….doh! So there she was laying down beside me completel... naked, with me desperately and unsuccessfully trying to hide the tent pole in my shorts. After a while she turned over on to her side to face me, and to my utter surprise and delight, ran her fingers across my chest saying “I like the more mature gent, especially ones with a fit hairy body like you have got Mr Johnson” “Call me Jim” Was all I. "Yeah ... I've got some time ... especially for you. I've missed you, Bernie." I've missed you too, Ian. You were my best friend. I hope you still are." That is never going to change. I'll always be your best friend," I said with a big smile. "Come on, let's go to the cottage and we can talk." Let me put Calliope back in her stall." She picked up the halter from the grazing horse and let her back into the barn. A minute later she was by my side.She took my hand as we walked up to the cottage.. Then Jody paid me the best compliment he could have. He leaned forward on the massage table when his legs went weak. I sat myself up, his copious semen still wet on my face. Then Jody did something that truly shocked me; he began to cry. "What is baby? What's wrong?" I asked deeply concerned. "Please don't tell Miss Marlene. She'll make me leave and I have no where else to go," he pleaded in his small voice. The tears were flowing, he was genuinely scared. My heart almost. While he asked he stuck two fingers deep in my pussy, still wet and humming from the nearness to my abused flesh. I knew he wasn’t asking me. Mr. Shaver nodded, lighting up another cigarette, and Pete pulled me up from the desk by my hair, forcing my stinging ass tight against the rough front of his trousers and the rigid cock underneath.Before he pulled me away from the desk and pushed me to my knees, I saw Travis sitting on the couch, cock out, rubbing it and watching. He was even bigger.