Westin! Hey, Jordy!" I waved at Mark's dad and younger brother, Jordan.They were loading sacks of feed corn onto the back end of a ten wheel flatbed a...ready piled high with them. Chris and I were riding into their farm slowly and I was a little shy to get out of the saddle, because my jeans were seriously stained with the remains of our recent lovemaking. I should have thought to bring a towel or something, but I hadn't. Riding a horse will clean a girl out quick, but that only makes a bigger. Faint moans and the sounds of clothes rustling and rubbing against the leather seats. As I was about to turn around Courtney’s leg came up and rested on top of the front seat. It was a bench style like you would see in a taxi or limo.She was wearing her old chunky, strappy, black heels. She wore them all the time, not a big high heel wearer. These were her go to dress shoes. Very worn out but still sexy. She was wearing black knee highs under her pants. The foot rested on top of the seat and. "Roger, you will spend the weekend with me and as we are not at work, we will live under Tumalian rules as far as possible and then on Monday we will go into the office together.As it turned out, there was a lot to do to put my place in order, to get supplies and generally air out and clean the place after such a long absence but I did let him fuck me when we had 'free' time and we slept together in my small bed. I knew I liked Roger but it was more akin to having a baby boy to look after and. By this time, Jane was starting to get into it. She liked the way his wet tongue felt as it licked up her slit and fell onto her clit. She liked the way he sucked her clit into his mouth and darted his tongue in and out of her hole. She instinctivly started to fuck his face, enjoying the feeling of his tongue thrusting in and out of her soaked pussy. She looked behind her at Mrs.Waters and she was pumping two fingers in and out of her pussy well commanding her to "fuck her little boy". "Ohhh,.