Teasing me with your mouth and the closeness of our bodies, you ask me to close my eyes. I begin to ask the question of why, but think better of it. I...close my eyes without reservation and you deposit another warm inviting kiss on my lips as a reward. You instruct me to keep them closed until you tell me otherwise. I nodded in compliance and promised not to open them until instructed. I could here you moving through the room. The sounds were foreign to me, as I couldn’t make out every sound. There were what looked to be parts of a shirt scattered all around and foot prints of small bare feet. There were boot prints also and from what Cal and Tom could tell, it looked as if someone had a pretty good scrap out here.Where did the dead dog and the torn clothes come into the picture they wondered. Tom stepped off his horse and walked a wide circle from where the scuffle took place. He saw where two sets of bare foot prints had left the area. Tom walked along the corn rows for a ways. “Oh, yeah!” I said. I guess I sounded really eager, because he picked me right up off the floor and laid me over the edge of the bathtub. Spreading my legs, he straddled the side of the tub and moved in close to my ass. I heard a rip and felt the cool air as he tore the seat out of my briefs. He was going to fuck me through the hole he had torn. The thought of it was so hot, I nearly shot my load against the cool porcelain of the tub. He grunted as he pulled me back toward him. I felt the hot,. As I ride him, my tits bounce openly. He then places his hands on my butt and helps guide my movements. I’m not going as fast or rough as he was, but his hands are telling me to go faster. His cum, mixed with my creamy wetness, is leaking from me and all over his pants. I stop to give my legs a rest, and he reaches up to give my breasts a firm squeeze. I unbutton his shirt and place my hands on his chest, letting my fingers run over his skin. He does the same, and we explore each other.His.