Yes, I lied about not cheating on him. I would have done so, anyway, balls or no balls, but I want my husband to be able to legally consummate the uni...n, so that he can’t annul it later. Then he could only get a divorce and if I needed that, I could take him to the cleaners. Nicky had money, or so I thought. Once he didn’t have his balls and he seemed not as rich as he first claimed to be, we were history. You and I, however, well, no reason that you can’t fuck us both, is there? Maybe he can. I guess this is a society. I heard several of them refer to it that way. Whatever.We stood off to the side and waited for someone to tell us what to do. They ignored us until they finished their discussion. Dave turned to us then and said, "Let's go. We've got a couple more stops to make before we can go home."Christ! What more can he do to us?! We can hardly walk now!We followed him to the pile of shopping bags near the door. They were nice enough to load us down with bags before they decided. .. when suddenly he thrust it in and the queen roared and threw her head back as he penetrated her pussy and started to fuck her! With each thrust the man could feel and also see how the queens super tight pussy was gripping his shaft hard, making him moan in pleasure and could see some cum already covering his shaft and the queens pussy as it slide in and out of her, with her grippy lips following it. As he thrust into her her lips went as back as possible and when he took it out the lips. Cleaning the barn of soiled straw was hot, stinky, and the dirty straw blew in her face. Finally, she spilled the mule's feedbag once more as she tried to finish the day. By the time she trudged into the house to concede the contest, she was weary and sore.The farmer had no better a day. In gathering the eggs, he let the fowl escape from their pen, then he broke most of the eggs when he nearly tripped trying to avoid the chickens underfoot. He'd let the coals go out in the stove, so he had.