She had never looking sexier! On the couch to the right was a young blonde dressed in a white nightie, white stockings and white heels. She was positi...ned in the same pose as Gina and looked mighty sexy lying there. We could see up her nightie to view her blonde bush. But unlike Gina; when Mark touched her on the shoulder she came to life and he introduced her as Nikki. Mark indicated that being I was the husband of the "guest of honor"; I should have her first. I sat down beside Gina and. My cheeks became red and I almost cried. She scolded me that tomorrow is my exam and told me to concentrate in that only.I cursed myself. Sometime later she went to the toilet and when she came out she came to me and saw my cheek which she had slapped. She said ‘Jay, I thought about what you said to me and after deep thinking I say that I am ready for it. I was bloddy happy with what I heard. She said that after marriage and after your birth your daddy didn’t have any interest in me. It’s been. The barn was still used a shelter for the cattle my great uncle kept. The barn bore the intense smell of manure and the musky odor of stored bedding and feed kept up in the lofts. I located a suitable shovel and found a promising dig site back outside. Shelly was still nosing around in the barn and must have been checking out the newest calves. I finished my dig and had a reasonable supply of thick worms. As I headed back in to return the shovel I caught sight of Shelly over near. I yowled in wordless passion. Twin waves of ecstasy washed out of me, spilling from my spasming holes. My pussy and bowels convulsed about their thrusting dicks. I spasmed out of control on them, my moans singing through the temple.“Fill me with all your cum!” I moaned. “Please, please, Master! Mistress! I’m your slave-wife! I need it! I need all your hot spunk spurting into me.”“Gods, yes!” Sven groaned, slamming into my massaging asshole, the friction keeping my orgasms alive.“Just keep.