The biggest contract was between the daughter and the dog-girl. She was modestly dressed, with long sleeves, high collar, and a straw hat. Standing ta...l and proud. The dog-girl was exposed, available, and subservient.The farmer said to the sons and daughter to wait in the car outside. When they left, the farmer helped the men uncover a hatch in the floor, which led to an underground staircase. The farmer tied his dog-girl to a pole, and walked down. As the girls were already disconnected from. Waves of pleasure were crashing over me with each of her moans, compounded by the tightness of my own mothers asshole. I slipped my pinned hand further under her so that I could hold her in the center of her heaving breasts, trying to increase my pleasure. Every thrust was overloading my brain with absolute pleasure, almost causing me to black out. I barely held on to consciousness, I wanted to feel every blissful moment that I lay with my mother. As we were in the crest of our passion, she was. When she stood she kicked away the panties and planted her feet apart to steady herself. Bill, for the first time in his life, was staring at a bare pussy, if only from behind. He could see the two rounded outer labia with their light covering of short, straight hair. Hanging down between them were the crinkled, darker inner lips of her pussy. They extended a good three-quarters of an inch beyond their sandwiching sister labia and seemed to glisten and flare slightly apart. Maria then leaned. Rationally, Iwas a bit conflicted, but I spread my legs wide open for her just thesame. My pussy was more than ready to try it out."Right!" I smiled up at her as she moved down and positioned the dildoat the entrance to my quivering interior. I squirmed a bit as my pussylips parted and she rubbed the tip up and down, covering it with myjuices and sending sparks of pleasure shooting through me. I was stillsensitive from my orgasm and the feeling of that big shaft poisedbetween my legs was making.