I didn’t mention that I had more than one wife, though!”Frances found this tale funny, and gave a chuckle, but ended up asking, “Did you find mu...h rubbish with your machine?”“A whole carrier bagful, Frances, but one lump looked like one or more coins, so the farmer is going to ask the local Finds man about it. It may have to be declared Treasure Trove if it has reasonable value, but I don’t think it will be worth much. The farmer knows a bit about finds – he said he had a leaflet about. “Let’s get all that jizz out of your pussy”, he said to my wife smiling at her. The thick black guy guided my wife as she straddled my upturned head, and then held her hands as she lowered herself. As her pussy inched closer to my face a drop of semen fell out of it and hit me on the nose. “Clean her up nice and good”, he said to me, “I told you we’d let you have some fun if you behaved”. I opened my mouth to protest, but my cries were muffled as my wife’s pussy made contact with my face.. He smiled back and continued it. I stopped again and asked him “What you want?” he said I want to touch your boobs inside your bra. This happened may times between us, but he pressed me over my dress but this is too much for him. He asked me that “let him this as birthday gift.” I thought for while but he didn’t wait for it he opened my three of shirt button and open my bra. He asked me “shall I.?” I closed my eyes; he touched my boobs and kissed my boobs. He places his tongue on my upper part. She walked out to mass applause and a range of degrading comments that caused her both revultion and wetness in equal measure. She walked behind the bar and started taking orders. She quickly realised that all of the glasses were below the bar and so for every order she had to either bend forwards, giving a complete view of her big tits or squat and expose her pussy. She could sense the feeling in the room as the bar became stuffed with guys leering, making comments and she could almost sense.