But I was on the swing now, thinking of those things, my hand down the front of my dress, lifting it up. The air was warm but it was cool on me at my...waist only arousing me more and I ran my hands up my thighs to my wet cunt. I fingered and flexed and was building, my mind on that dirty delightful donkey. I had reached down during the act to feel his moving donkey cock pushing into my body. I shivered on the swing as the first waves splashed up my legs. Now both hands were on myself. I. "Is there a neighbor nearby that might have tools?"She tried to shake her head. "No. The closest is an old woman. She won't have anything. Any others are miles away." "How far is the place where your husband is working?" Who knows," she said. "He could be anywhere in a fifty mile radius. He also rents his machines out to other farmers or the co-op."Shit. This had to have a solution. The rifles in the house. Could I use one to shoot the locks off without wasting her? Probably a bad. His amazing speed and accuracy ended the game as the umpire signaled strike three. The game itself was over. But for me, the fun was just beginning. As the crowd trickled out, my heart raced when the P.A. announcer broadcast over the booming speakers, “the winning pitcher is Hideki Ito”. I beamed with pride and sexual anticipation as I raced down to the locker room to see him. I loved those early afternoon games. Once they ended, I could finally have him to myself and all my carnal desires. I stood and removed my clothes, then I helped Shirley out of her sexy black panties, to reveal a mostly smooth pussy with sparse hair and engorged labia. I licked her swollen lips and found her clit and gave it a good licking and sucking as she pushed her wet pussy hard into my face. She pulled me up to face her and soul kissed me passionately. Her eyes were wide as she said, "I want you inside me - deep inside me." I entered her slowly as we kissed and she pushed those lovely firm tits up.