I then told John too work it into her hole, using his fingers. I knew Karolina would enjoy this, she is the anal queen after all. After 10 minutes her...arse was opening up, so we then moved on to a beer bottle, what a lovely sight, the dirty slut had an old guy fucking her from behind, shoving a beer bottle in & out of her butt hole, while having 4 cocks around her face, slapping her with them as she takes turns sucking on each.I saw Albert walking towards the toilet, so I shouted for him too. The other thing the sheriff's opponent was harping on in the local media was he knew the Johnson boys and there was no way they should have died.I found out later, Murphy Cox was the local handyman grounds keeper; that kind of thing. That explained the porch full of tools that I selected from and all of the people that knew him were skeptical of the charges laid against him.This fight had the potential to get nasty very quickly, especially if any of the details of my interrogation became public. My cock just hurt more and I found that I felt a little wierd doing this as mom just laid there and watched. So I rubbed her pussy with one hand as I stroked my knob with the other. Then I turned my cock towards her pussy, I figured I would try to get it as close to her pussy as I could and maybe I could cum all over her bush. Mom must have sensed what I was trying to do and she sat up on the bed and turned towards me facing her now open wet pussy right at on the edge of the bed. Mom said. I once heard a quote that summed up my life’s ambitions ‘doing your own thing, in your own time’. I wanted, no, NEEDED to be a farmer! Fast forward, I’m finishing year number 2, and rather than take summer courses again, I decided to get some practical education. I spoke with my adviser, and he set me up with a local farmer he knew needed help. I’d be working for room and board and a few dollars to fold. What I ended up with was so very much more. CHAPTER 1………… HIRING DAY 0430 found me chugging.