The cart held no less than four sacks of potatoes, two hundredweight, and Mrs. Patterson told her that pulling it was infinitely easier than carrying ... single such sack on her back. It was much cooler, too, she told the envious Elizabeth, for women pulling loads went naked, as they did on their husband's farms, apart from a fringe of leather stitched to the fronts of their wide harness belts for the sake of modesty. Elizabeth agreed, and wondered how she could entice Seth to build her a cart of. .it never takes her long. She's a proud slut who once described herself to me as "the horniest bitch in the county."I spread her cunt lips wider and slide my finger inside. She bends her knees a bit to meet my hand, then starts to hump against it. I fasten my mouth on hers as I work my finger in and out. I love to hold a woman like this, my hand deep in her cunt, grabbing it ever harder as she thrusts her hips faster and faster. I feels like I'm holding her soul, the very core of her womanhood,. I could feel my heart beat in my chest as it was pounding, my body was hot and flushed. I wanted me some fun so that's what I went for. I pushed him to lean back on the counter top of the sink area while I fumbled with his jeans. In a raspy voice he stuttered and asked 'what are you doing?!' My trembling hands unzipped his jeans and pulled down his striped boxers letting out a jack in the box bouncing cock. It was a beauty to behold, the base of his crotch was a patch of long, black pubic. She likedthe idea. So we sat on the floor and decided to play poker, lowhand was the loser and had to remove a piece of clothing. Jennadealt the first hand, and I lost. I should have taken off just oneshoe, but Jenna and I decided that it would take way to long, sofor the first loser, shoes and socks counted as one item. While wewere at it we decided to make the rest of the rules."Now I was incredibly hot, listening to this story and watchingBeth's little body spasm, I prayed that it wasn't.