?I haven’t seen anyone. No one in town knows I’m here.? She stared at me, hard, and I knew she was hiding emotions from her face, I could ...ee it in her eyes. ?When do you have to leave to be back at your job?? I hadn’t even called in sick to work that morning. I’d already forgotton all about my job. It seemed like a surreal dream; the farmhouse already was reality to me. I did not want to leave. I shrugged. ?Well, I should at least finish painting the. I walked down the stairs, enjoying the wind across my free-hanging dick. We had a nice breakfast downstairs, and went to do the rest of the chores. "I'll go upstairs and throw something on" I told Joe, but he stopped me. "Wouldn't you rather work like this? Relax, we're in the middle of nowhere." I enjoyed being naked, so I agreed. I knew he would be looking at me, and so I didn't bother trying to hide the fact I was checking him out as well- his tall figure moving in the early yet hot sun,. I huffed and quietly grunted into my gag, hoping that Mike would show some sympathy for me, but he didn’t move or make a sound. I have no idea what he was doing.The first visitor to the booth in front of me left almost as quickly as he walked in. He likely looked through the hole and decided he didn’t want part in this. I was getting frustrated, but a couple minutes after the next hesitant visitor entered the neighboring booth, I felt Mike lean over my shoulder, and I heard a tapping on the. After the day of rising desire, it was an incredibly exotic sensation, which couldn't possibly last.Suddenly I heard Mom groan, and felt spasms around my dick, and her hips slowed, but got more forceful. The pressure on me from her groin took any self control I might have had away, and I surged upward with my hips as the most amazing orgasm of my life washed over me, and I began pumping out jism. "Oh Ham, Ham, I feel it, shoot it deep inside me baby, fill me, keep going dear, keep going, I'm.