The results were amazing as each of us tried to out do the other, as we brought the other to orgasm. As summer turned to fall, the weather cooled, and...it was no longer comfortable to be naked along the creek. I took a look at the upper hay loft in the barn, and found that by moving some hay bales in the far backside of the loft, I could create what was basicly a hidden room. A few blankets and a quilt made it a comfy place to play. Since Jeri and I were in charge of feeding the hay, it was. They made eye contact with a number of people hovering around on the sidewalk, and glanced up at the building address. "2594" it read, not"2592".Puzzled, Michael looked to the next building. Its sign had "2590" on it. He turned to his wife Christina and shrugged. "Well, everyone else is waiting, so we must be in the right place..."They waited, hugging each other for protection from the cold and the weird people that stumbled along the streets in this area. Not as bad as downtown, there was no. They liked to know what was going on, especially with that bitch of new Inspector snooping around.The door opened silently while he was turned around looking back out over the beautifully maintained and manicured grounds. He didn't hear the door open. He quickly turned around at the sound of a slight feminine cough. He gave an audible gasp when he saw the gorgeous young woman who opened the door. She couldn't have been over 19 years old! She looked him over appraisingly, as well, a pleased. I am so fuckin horny by this point. Steve would be grabbing at her hot tits and making a slow movement towards me. When they reach me, she bends over at the waist with her dress still pulled up and he is grinding his big cock into her naked ass. She leans forward and says, "I want to fuck him in front of you so bad. He is telling me that he has a 9 inch cock and it is as big around as a beer bottle. My married pussy is drooling for him. I couldn't stop from fucking him now even if you wanted me.