Shoveling pig shit is a great way to keep the mind off sex.Soon it was 2:30. I showered, put on my bathing suit and headed for the creek. I walked thr...ugh the corn fields and finally began to hear the frogs croaking. Mosquitoes, dragonflies and bees buzzed all around me. I finally reached the creek to find Henry sitting on the bank across the water. He was naked and covered in dirt and there were pieces of hay in his curly dark hair. He had come right here after work and had been waiting for. It was, indeed, very roomy. I reached over and started unbuckling Anthony’s belt. He exclaimed to Rick, “Dude, this is fucking awesome!” I continued unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. Rick got on his knees, positioned himself on and between the front seats, facing back towards us. Anthony helped in sliding his jeans and underwear down below his knees. As anticipated, his cock was at least seven inches and probably even a little bigger. It was thick, clean, and shaved. Definitely to my liking,. Cupping his balls with my left hand, I used me right fore finger to gently probe his hole which gave in quite easily and I fingered him whilst sucking and licking his cock.I like to take my time - as long as possible, even hours - sucking and licking cocks. When I get my reward of a mouthful of hot spunk, I want it to have been worthwhile. I hadn't been sucking him very long when he starting fucking my mouth and I realised he was going to cum - I later learned it had been many years since. She picked me up at 5:30pm and drove me over to her house. She pulled into the garage and locked the door behind us with the remote key. I'd never been in there before, she always pulled into the drive when ever she drove me there. She turned the engine off and looked over at me. I looked back, her hand slid over, onto my thigh while she explained what she wanted me to do.My fanny nearly jumped out of my knickers when she lead me over to a small shed in the corner of the big garage. She opened.