’ His eyes kept drifting back to my nipples, which were making stark impressions upon the knitted fabric of my top, and to my bare tummy. Those cru...ches were worth it, I thought, as he walked over to me. As expected, his hands went to my waist again, and he exhaled softly as he ran them around to my back, pulling me close. ‘So what are you offering?’ he asked. I pushed him away for the second time. ‘I’m not,’ I said, with what I hoped was a sense of finality. ‘Honestly, I’m not sure what I was. She couldn't even feel embarrassed. Sara had never been comfortable with someone, anyone, seeing her without clothes, or something to cover herself with. She pulled at his belt, impatient, trying to free him. As his cock sprung free she wrapped her hand around him and heard him sigh. Her hands were warm and tight around him. She began to stroke him slowly, but with a firm grip and he almost came right there. Sara pushed him back, suprising him. He thought she was trying to get away from him at. I was watched on as the lambs lay downcrying. I was holding a pen, counting the sheep as they be flayed. Iwrote the number down as the farmhand checked their tags before wrappinghis bare arms around them, pulling them towards him. His raw musclesbursting as tightened his grip on them."Twenty seven, B, seventeen," he called to me.The farmhand smelt of piss which I found for myself was sharp to theskin, burning. He changed position with the farmer and tooled theirballs, neutered them, castrated. You awoke and Sammy was on her side facing away from you. Sound asleep and snoring a little. Markell was not in the bed. But you heard the shower running so you went in and climbed in the shower with her.“don’t worry I will leave as soon as I finish showering and get dressed. “Don’t rush off just yet Merk” you say as you put her face first against the wall. “I want a little one on one time with you”“hmm sounds nice.” She sticks her ass out for you as you grab it. “what about Sammy?”“oh we have.