“Now, my sweet, sweet love,” Em whispered, “tell me what is hiding in your heart.” Despite being horny and wanting to make love with Em, I’d...just lay there watching while she took Joan over the top repeatedly, scarcely letting our girlfriend breathe between her orgasms. It will always amaze me at how in tune their bodies were. Em knew just where to touch her, how to bring her repeatedly to the peak and never quite bring her down. After her last climax, Joan lay clinging to Em and sobbing. “You. ..It all started with them dragging me down from the bales of straw where I had hidden, and pushing me from one to the other as they stood in a circle, until I was so dizzy that I tripped and fell. As I lay on the floor of the barn, on of them said something about "having a bit of fun", then they started to suggest rather childish things such as, hanging me from the beams by my feet, or burying me in the middle of the straw stack or stripping me and making me run round the farm in the nude. . Ana was on all fours onto the bed and Samuel was grabbing her round hips; as he fucked her cunt like crazy from behind. Both had their eyes closed as the black guy pumped my wife’s pussy in a very wild manner…I stood there at the door; as they did not see me at all.Then both cried at same time loud and I knew they had cum together…After her orgasm subsided, Ana fell forward. She was exhausted.Both of them opened their eyes and saw me there jerking myself.Then I told them some silly excuse and. .’ Brody dodged Mark’s half-hearted swing at his shoulder, grinning all the while. ‘You should be so lucky.’ Mark managed to land one punch as Brody went to the door. They heard some thumps in the hallway, followed by a muffled voice. ‘Mice?’ Brody asked, raising an eyebrow. ‘Nah, that’s Ryan, my neighbor,’ Mark said. After more thumps, he said, ‘Come on, let’s see if we can help. Ryan’s got a fractured ankle. Probably needs help carrying something.’ ‘Okay.’ Brody opened the door and stepped.