"Now then, old man, how about you give me a good old thump with that fat, wet wang of yours." Erica said with eager anticipation in her voice. Without...a second's hesitation, Charlie grabbed his tool by the root and slapped Erica across the nose with it, leaving a trail of precum across her face. He smacked her across the chops with his prick several times, Erica smiling and laughing all the while, then pulled back his foreskin and proceeded to rub his well-lubed dickhead hard over her top lip,. Black nylons and red high heels. We brought plenty of wine and beer and the gurls already had the hookah fired up. Soft Rock played.Within minutes, sexy people, shemales, cross dressers and a few sissy men started showing up. All brought their booze of choice, d**gs were s**ttered on a table and the outfits were beyond my imagination but they all implied, "FUCK ME!" To my surprise Debbie and I quickly became the center of attention after introduction were made.To break the ice, Bonnie climbed. I knew that I had to get either a thresher for the fields made or see if McCormick had made one yet. My problem was how to get the straw out of the thresher before it went through the fans. Somehow I had to change a continuous one-way motion to a sideways raking motion.We spoke about Josh and I warned her about the lust/admiration I had seen in his eyes, "You need to find him a girl closer to his age to spark." She got a speculative look in her eyes and I knew the matchmaker gene had kicked in.. With the three of us now geared up, we fire up the bikes, now waking everyone that was asleep, lol, and head for the field. As expected, it was sloppy as a well used ass. Slippin and slidin was about all we could accomplish really, although we did manage to shoot some pretty tall 'geysers' from the rear wheels. The muddy water sailed into the air giving a pretty impressive show, though the three of us were all there was to see it. We only stayed out about an hour—the field was just to wet to do.