One was thicker and longer than my cock, the two others were thinner and just as long. I watched as the stalk with the thicker ear of corn slipped und...rneath her and positioned the tip against her pussy. She moaned at the touch while the stalk with the thinner ear of corn moved between her legs and nestled the tip against her virgin back door.She saw the lust on my face, as both ears of corn pushed into her two orifices. But there was more, the third ear of corn was no longer in eyesight, I. * The next few days went by slowly. My thoughts only on the man who held me so tight, the man I longed to hold. Every time the phone rang, my heart would be leaping in my chest. All I wanted was to hear from this man, the man that made me feel so special inside. Stupid as it was, since he told me he loved me, I couldn’t think about much else. It was a day long relationship. Three times I had seen him, did I really care. The more I thought about his love for me, the more I began to hate him.. Everyone was excited ! After some drinks in the sun we were all feeling good . Thata, Raquel, Jerome and Chris were dancing to the loud music when Tyrone stopped the boat in some calm water. Tyrone and his son came over to me and my wife and sat down to talk. Terry sat down next to me and He asked if we were having fun.“Of course we are. We are very grateful for this trip.” I said Sitting next to my wife , his father Tyrone said “all good brother. Just seemed like y’all were bored or something. Saturday Mr. Jones was mowing the lawn so I went over to give him a hand. He said that the best thing I could do for him was to go in the house and get him a beer. He told me to just walk in and that he had a few cold ones in the fridge.When I entered the kitchen there was Mrs. Jones bent over getting a beer out of the fridge. She was naked and she was dripping wet from a recent shower. She about pissed herself when she turned around and saw me. She started yelling at me but I told her to shut.