"How about you?" Did you just decide I'm not married?" she asked."I'm not too smooth, am I?" I grinned. "It looks like you aren't married. I also noti...ed your nice hands. You don't wash dishes for a living." I'm a singer," she said."I'm not a big buyer of records," I told her. "Are you famous? Are you Dolly Parton?"She didn't fall for that one and wasn't supposed to. She told me she was married to a famous man and was in the middle of a divorce fight.I said I was all ears if she wanted to. It was fun being fingered by him and before this, I had fingered my own ass myself but this was way different than doing it yourself.Brad told me to roll over and that he wanted to show me something that felt good. I did as he wanted and rolled over, keeping my eyes closed for some reason. I felt his hand go over my little cock and rub my balls, taking them in his fingers and rolling them around like little marbles. I opened my eyes and saw him leaning down, with his face just inches from my. I really wanted them by this time. The alcohol and all the foreplay had me dripping wet. They turned me sideways on the bed with my head on the edge and the first one slid up my body and eased his cock into my pussy. I could feel it stretched tight against his cock as he slowly slid it in till it stopped, then waited and slid it in more as I became accoustomed to his size. Finally he was all the way in and I felt his head inside me in places I’d never felt cock before. Then he started to fuck. "Oh, Uncle Don, that feels good." Jayden, you know we shouldn't be doing this."Jayden's legs circle my body. Her pubes are now against my stomach, just above the bulge John Thomas is making. I carry her to the bunk and slowly lower us both. Then I manage to untangle my body from hers."Young lady, you get dressed before something happens. I have to feed the horses. I will also get more drinking water. The cold air will do me good."I grab my bush coat, mitts, hat and leave. The cold air is.