Matt held really still and let Dave do the fucking for a while, and then Matt started fucking. My cries of pleasure and pain were muffled by the cock ...n my mouth. The guy kept thrusting into my throat moaning in pleasure as I sucked him and he fucked my mouth. His hands were gripping the sides of my face as he kept shoving it into my mouth. Dave gave a yell as he started to cum. His hot cum sprayed into my asshole coating it with thick cum. He jerked out of my asshole and told the other guy to. John, he was fucking her in the ass! It was so wild, and she was really getting off over it. I must admit I watched for a bit. I couldn't see how she could take a cock that size in her butt." I didn't fill her in on the times my cock was up her ass.We reached the top of the stairs and she opened the first bedroom door. Bingo! She found her husband on the first try. His pants were around his ankles, and the little cunt was sucking his cock. Heather didn't say a word. She watched for a few. Beth and I both finished growing up. I went to college and so did Beth. After we finished college, I got a job in Los Angeles and Beth in Philadelphia. We saw each other only on visits back to the farm, and gradually we drifted apart, with occasional letters being our only contact.Neither of us married. I don't know what reason Beth had for staying single, but my reason was shyness around girls and a rather plain appearance. Also, in my mind the ideal girl was one just like Beth, and I could. “I know I’m not Pablo, but he left me instructions what I need to do.” I held up my laptop to make my point, though I didn’t tell her that Pablo’s notes had been nothing more than three lines on a post-it. “Weeding. No cutting the box trees. Compost behind shed.” Nobody questioned a gardener carrying a laptop to work nowadays. Which made gardening the perfect job. I was usually unsupervised, I could take breaks quite often - you can’t keep digging or weeding for hours without taking a breather.