When they enter the somberly decorated building the first person to greet them is the owner, Matthew Warden.Holding out his hand in a very friendly ma...ner he says, “Good afternoon, Kyle, ladies. Will you please follow me?”Mr Warden leads them down the hall and ushers them into a room filled with flowers and a closed bronze casket. There are so many floral arrangements Kyle is sure they can open their own florist shop. While Mr Warden introduces himself to Charlotte, Kathleen, and the two girls. The fact all my work mates were friendly, established so, seemed like nice folks, was one hurdle I’d already managed. But I saw this group as farm laborers, like my family I knew in the east, family I’d had so much fun with and admired for their hard work and love of the land. That comparison brought me some peace albeit Lilly, my “new best friend in the world,” was about to walk into the owner’s farm house with nothing on but her hat pulling me along behind her by my penis.And she vowed to pay. I wondered if perhaps she enjoyed being spanked.At this point, I figured I was already in trouble if she wanted to get nasty with me, so what did I have to loose? I wanted ... no I needed to know what she'd meant by her earlier comment. "Either you tell me what you meant, or I may have to turn you over my knee." I said with a leer.Still leaning back in her chair, Sylvie's smile seemed a bit sad as she looked at me. Pointing her finger at me, she shook her head, "And that's exactly what I mean. After a few pumps I feel Jessica’s nimble fingers taking hold of the head and guide me upwards as I push forward. I slide home with ease.My cock was quickly drenched in her juices as I slowly fucked her tight pussy. I lowered my hips a little to get deeper inside her. Once we had a good rhythm I started to fuck her faster. I held her hip with my left hand and fished my right arm under her to grab a tit in my hand, holding her to me as we fucked.With one of her hands Jessica grabbed to top of my.