The previous owner had once operated a moderately successful corn farm there, as had the owner before him, but the viability of so small-scale a farm ...ad come to an end when the massive machines of Lyons-Davis Agricorp rolled into Onteora County. That didn’t matter to Allan. He’d never been a farmer. The field stood idle. In the barn beside the ranch, the tractor and harvester gathered cobwebs. The old Bellamy farm was merely his retirement home, where he hid more or less comfortably from the. Aatya ekdam zakas vatat hoti. aadhi mhatlya pramane ti disayala ekdam sunder vaigare navti aata pan ti ekdam nahi panthodi chan ani sexy disat hoti. ticha bharlela sudaul ghatdar aanga va gaval varna tyat bhar ghalat hota.Tya divshi aajibai pan aatyabarobar tya bunglyat geli. mhatarine daar ughadala. aatyakade baghun tila naval vaatla. tila aatya evdhi sexy banun yeil asa vatla navta. mi pan tithe gelo hoto. aatyabarobar maja karayala milnar nahi he mala samajla hota. Pan ti mhataryala kashi. I decided that they wouldn't know so I pulled out my new panties and put them on. I looked at myself in the mirror and loved the way I looked. The shiny pink fabric, and the string bikini cut made my hips and but looked great. I thought about how Frank would react seeing me in them. I finished getting dressed in black gym shorts and a white t shirt.Mike arrived and the day went by uneventful. We were in the garage which was our usual hang out. Goffin around listening to music then we started. ‘I’m home,’ I called out.Fiona and a young black man came out of the kitchen. She said, ‘Rob, this is Mark.’He held out his hand and said, ‘hi, cuck, I hope you’re ready to watch your sexy wife being fucked by a real man with a big dick tonight.’I said I was.We all went up to our bedroom and Mark and Fiona literally ripped their clothes off leaving Fiona with just stockings and suspender. I was simply told, ‘cuck get your clothes off.’As I took Fiona’s panties off she said, ‘let me see how.