I am close enough to smell her now, a mix of perfume and latex, exciting me beyond reason. I throw the rope around her neck and tie it round the back ...f the cross. Her hands grasp at the rope but she is too late. I take leather straps from the bag and roughly fasten her wrists and arms to the cross, leaving her unable to move her arms. She tries to kick me but I expected that and I easily dodge her flaying legs. I catch first one leg, fastening it to the cross with more straps, then I. His boss was fucking her face on his cock! All he was conscious of was her face and he was about to come. When she gripped the base of his cock he became aware of the touch and that it had been there all the time. Her other hand had been rolling his balls. The grip tightened and she asked. ‘Do you want my pussy now?’ Looking into her deep eyes he swam around helplessly until meaning crept in, and he had calmed down enough to realise she wanted an answer. How could he decide anything rationally. It is still a whole new experience for me having himerect inside me and pinning me to the bed under his strong bulk while Iam weak and unable to resist. So I just open up my thighs, sometimes Iwrap my legs around him and let him bang away until he comes. I getaround the fact that I am in the wrong position by feeling stuck andthat I can make him hard just by looking at me. He always finds medesirable and sexy so him getting an erection is never a problem. Infact he doesn't need any. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did living it.My Sister has a farm in East Sussex in England. Only one hundred and eighty acres but situated just outside of Hastings on undulating pastureland. It is mostly laid to agriculture, growing wheat and barley. They have a wooded area of twenty acres, which has been cleared to create bridle paths. A stables and an indoor dressage ring completes the set up.Living a farming life doesn't allow for much free time and with four children, free time.