Probably several sets of good hands. I hadn't taken pizza to the Cop Out in a while, so I got dressed slowly, then drove the ugly pick up to the Pizza...and Pasta Pit.At 7:30 and change I placed an order for three large pizzas, one plain, one hamburger/onion and one garbage can model, all to go. Since I had to sit and wait, I checked my mail. There were lots of BS emails but nothing from anyone I cared about. Of course all the really juicy emails went to the farm. Anderson and the junior. A drawing from deep inside was raging to get out. As Becky and David both bit on my nipples, one set of fingers drove deep into my pussy, while the other fingers became solid. I screamed as the fingers started to slap my pussy and the wet sounds drove me over the edge.I screamed my way through the hardest and longest orgasm I had ever had. When I felt the energy start to falter, I tried to collapse onto the bed. I was still in a bad state, and my body shook each time a finger was passed over my. .Ab maine anty ke boobs par bra ke upar se apna muh firane laga aur kiss karne laga fir anty ne mera t-shirt nikal diya aur meri chest par kiss karne lagi fir gardan par aur fir mere hotho ko apne muh me Dalkar chusne lagi fir usne apni jibh mere muh me dal di aur me uski jibh ko chusne laga tabhi uncle ne mera trouser nikal diya aur mera lund apne muh me dalkar chusne lage aur maine anty ki bra aur panty nikal di kya khubsurat badan tha makhmal jaisa fir me anty ke pure boobs par kiss karne. I tried to steer Mabel and it somewhat worked, I guess. Hey, I wasn't the Lone Ranger; I didn't know what the horse was thinking. Marks' car was still in sight and I wasn't getting too close. It would be hard to be on the sly riding a horse. I didn't want Marks or his mob fingering me.We finally got out of the city and Mabel tried to stop and eat some grass. That was all I needed, riding a bent horse and losing Marks because the horse was hungry. I could tell that Mabel was getting tired..