We also found Ben's stash of porn mags. A girl betweenour ages lived within bicycle riding distance and sometimes we would get her to ride bicycles w...th us and check out the bridges on the county road we lived on and other things that interested us.We brought the subject of pussy and fucking up to Rose and she already knew all about it as she had 2 much older brothers that would take turns fucking her (**** really as she said it hurt alot and they told her to keep quite about it and they did. .. I'm sorry" she blurted out, attempting to backtrack on her comments.We just looked at each other, not speaking for the next couple of minutes.Jacinta broke the silence saying "I am just jealous ... I would love to be in her position and experience what she did".I smiled back at her to show that I wasn't continuing to be upset with her.Then in a low quiet voice she stunned me "Would you show me?"So that is how I came to be positioned between her spread thighs gazing at her very wet and creamy. I even applied to go on a reality TV show called ‘The Farmer Wants a Wife’ but wasn’t accepted because they didn’t think that I was desperate enough. What would they know? The only drought longer than mine was the meteorological one we’ve just gone through. It’s not that I don’t have contact with women, it’s just that the women I am close to, station hands and cooks, were either too old or attached. Nat’s coming in on the first flight in the morning so I’m booked into a hotel for the night and. ’ To prove my point I had Sarah push her ass back into my hands. I couldn’t resist slipping one hand inside her pants and under her panties. My other hand wandered up and around to her stomach, under her top, heading for her breasts. ‘Ah! Get off me, what are you doing?’ ‘Anything I want.’ Her stomach was taught and smooth, but as I squeezed Sarah’s ass and rolled her breasts in my hands they proved soft and pliant in all the right ways. Her squirming as I held her only served to put more of.