You take the paring knife from beside the sink and slide a blade under the sides of my panties, completely ripping them from my body. Your hands light...y glide all over my body, coming up you cup my breasts. Your fingers spread and just brush the sides of each nipple, you take the hard nipple between your thumb and forefinger and twist and pull on it, gently coaxing it into painfully hard peaks. My body arches upward filling your hands with my warm, excited flesh. I sigh and moan as you bring. For example, Rory kept generators and other farm equipment in his barn, and almost twenty acres of stacked alfalfa hay, which family members were welcome to use whenever the need arose, as he was free to use their equipment.The previous four winters had been mild, and additional feed hadn’t been required so, besides the alfalfa, Rory also had several ensilage pits completely full, and had to dig two more that year.The days were lonely, running a ranch on your own, so Rory would go to Denver. Being ordered to do it added an extra layer to the experience. “That’s enough” she said “now pay attention to this slut here”. I turned around and she was getting instructions. “You will suck this guy’s cock and only stop when I tell you” she said. I moved forward and thrust my cock into her open mouth. She gagged several times as I basically face-fucked her. I was moaning with the pleasure of it.“Stop now” my Mistress said “now fuck this little bitch. I know she will love it”. I didn’t. I was feeling very horny and bold, so I went to a gas station to fill up. This was at about 1 a.m., but at a fairly well lit gas station on a road that for the time of night still had the occasional car drive down the road. As I stood there in my pink 5" heels and super tight miniskirt gassing up, a black mustang pulled in. They did one lap around the gas pumps, and then I noticed they came around again. I knew they must have noticed me and had to have liked what they saw to do a second.