That day I rode in the truck with my uncle as they all loaded hay. He unzipped his pants and had me suck his cock till he came in my mouth. Then he pu...led my shirt above my tits and played with them pulling and pinching my nipples. He then told me to pull my pants down and spread my legs. He then finger fucked me till I had cum several times. I had to keep my pants down and my shirt up so he could see me almost naked. Two workers could not miss seeing my tits in the truck. He told me, "as soon. . more or less painfully. Rib breaks will do that. I bet she’d like that. Is that good for you?”At this point I looked carefully at Jack’s hands. My only worry was that he knew karate or some shit. But while his hands were wiry, the skin was without calluses. His neck was also thin - he was not any type of fighter. Meanwhile I was an imitation of the Hulk, with a lot of muscle showing. His dick wilted and got real small, it pulling up into his body like a turtles head. He was not going to get a. “Get on the fucking floor and frig your pussy while I finish this call,” I grinned as she shuffled back into the centre of her office. She did as she was told.“Ok David, my friend,” I said as I took up the phone again. “You have my email, yes? I need contact details and a picture of your wife; a slutty one, and you must take the pic. She’ll like that. Email me those, and then email me what she wants; the whole scenario. I’ll consider it and let you know the price. I don’t come cheap, excuse the. She reached over to take my cock and I grabbed her wrist and stopped her."Come on baby; so I was a little bad tonight, so what? I love you and you know it, so come on, be nice." I can't believe that you have the fucking gall to reach for my cock with the same hand you used to jack off Ronnie Wilkins less than an hour ago."Valerie giggled, "Okay baby, I'll use my left hand." You think it's funny you fucking slut? Well I don't! Keep your fucking hands to yourself."That pretty much set the tone.