That stink will get you in more trouble than getting caught drinking. You do realize this used to be a cow pond, years and years ago. At least part of...that muck probably used to be cow patties."Jason got a look in his eyes that Robert knew all too well. Sure enough, his friend cracked, "Well, great. That's some bullshit."For a fraction of a second, Rob thought that one went a little too far, but thankfully, Ms. Lake only shook her head, rolled her eyes, and chuckled. "You'd better drink up. The. .." Never mind." She closed her eyes and purred again. When I switched legs and readjusted the towels, she looked even more engorged than before. I tried not thinking about it, but that didn't eliminate, or even reduce, the raging erection in my shorts. Her sighs and moans of pleasure as I massaged sore spots didn't help the thoughts in my head, either."All done," I said as I switched off the oil warmer.She opened her eyes slightly. "Not yet." A grin spread, one that said I was in trouble. "You. She also could not swear on a Bible that all the seed planted in her womb was from her husband. Goin to the barn dances or swimmin nekkid out at the pond or havin a husband gone to cattle auctions just allowed temptation to be too much to resist.She wasn’t trying real hard to resist having cocks in her a’tall. It was perfectly natural to put those parts together, as nature showed her all the time. She just didn’t want more kids to take care of. Her hubby couldn’t always keep up with her needs. He and Samantha, his sister, had already enjoyed a couple of hot fuck sessions that week in the evening, but that morning he'd eaten Samantha until she'd cum on his face but they hadn't had the necessary time for Pete to move up between her legs and give Sam the hot fuck she'd been wanting before they both got ready and left for school.Pete had fought all day, trying to keep from seeing how Samantha had been dressed that morning when they'd gone out the door of the house and headed for school..