I looked down at myself."What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"What I was wearing was a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt."On no. that won't do." said Mill...."You need a costume silly." said Melly"I'm too old for a costume." I maintained. But they were having none ofit. The argument lasted nearly ten minutes and brought Helen into theroom. She listened patiently for a moment. She soon came to a decision."Leave that with me girls. Go and wait downstairs. Martin, come with me."The girls headed. I walk to you and ask one of the girls if Joan is here today. She turns to me with a look that says don't bother me. She says she will get her for me. The other girl is staring at you when her eyes widen and then a big grin comes over her face. She spotted your one fault but she likes you even more now. Joan comes out from back and yells Marge and gives me a kiss that would melt steel. I regain my composure and introduce the two of you. You smile and stick your hand out and daintily shake her. Becky didn’t bother to change clothes and did a fantastic job of wiggling her butt as we walked to the barn. By the time we got to the barn her nipples were sticking out against her halter top like the first joint of my little finger.By the time we had finished feeding and I started to milk the cow my dick was hard from watching Becky’s tight ass and firm boobs. And just like last summer, it was uncomfortable sitting on the stool. Becky called out “Hey Tom”. I turned my face to look at her and. I told him John and I'd talked about it numerous times before tonight, and we both agreed that we BOTH wanted this to happen for all three of us! BY then I was not only rubbing, but I was actually holding and squeezing his large hard cock though his shorts! Even though the confines of his tight shorts I could feel how big his hard cock was, and as silly as it might seem now, at that moment at least all I could think of was what a fool his wife Lisa had been, leaving this behind for some other.