Kara answered the door with a laugh and a smile, saying to me, first we are going to eat some breakfast. She served me fresh scrambled eggs with bacon... toast, coffee and orange juice. As we were eating breakfast we had some small talk and she was giving me high praise in how good of a worker I was. I told Kara in how much I love farm work because of the challenge of a goos honest day of hard work.Once we got done eating Kara and I went to the barn and up in the loft and we started working. When the first coupling ended in perfect harmony, we were both reduced to tears by the beauty of the experience and our love for each other.I guess you’d say we liked it. We liked it a lot. We liked it six more times that night.The next morning, with bodies and specific parts rather sore, we awoke to plan our honeymoon. That’s right—the honeymoon was not planned until the day after the wedding because we had to see how much money we received in wedding gifts to know where we could go. We. He decides to try and get Helen to live out his fantasy of his 'watching her from the bar as she makes out with a hot, hunky, guy in a dark corner'. Part one tells the build up from Steves point of view. Part two revisits this from Helens point of view. Part three tells us what happens as the fantasy comes to life, and how it gets out of hand, very, very, very seriously, out of hand. Their life has now changed for ever. Here in part 4 we see how the night reaches it's climax.Helen (the wife),. I am stroking cocks as they come near. Finally I see two of guys locked in a kiss. Another couple are fucking on the couch. Our host asks if he could rim me. I stand up and bend over the arm of the chair. I have lost the coat and only have the hat. A chubby red headed guy comes over and puts his cock in my face. I naturally start sucking his cock. Red starts telling me he used to jack off thinking about Santa sucking his cock. I felt T's tongue in my asshole. He was enjoying himself. .