We both worked hard and next year the farm would be a potato farm. The dairy was all gone before winter set in. Cece and I spent the winter planning o...r spring time work. Cece and I also spent the winter fucking a lot. My second summer with Cece was almost all work. Being newbies at potato farming, we made a few mistakes. Nothing huge, but we learned from each one. The sex between us was always great. We didn't fuck as much, mostly on weekends. One day Cece wanted to talk about us and our. You want to fuck me, and I want to fuck you. Please put it in me. Even if we didn’t have a gun pointed at us, I would want you so much right now.”Brad looked into Heather’s eyes adoringly. He rubbed his hard member up and down her moist slit a few times and whispered “I love you Heather” as he inched his way in. The butt plug made Heather feel so full.“Daddy please make me yours.” Brad soon started pumping in and out of Heather as she wrapped her legs around him and he sucked and nibbled. The rest of us working stiffs could never find the time.’ ‘Yeah,’ I nodded in understanding. ‘I know. But … I did this for me … and for Dad. He’d be proud of it once again.’ ‘Are you going to take us out to see what it will do?’ Joel asked. ‘Of course, so come wearing proper shoes and warm clothes. It’s only April, so it will be cool.’ *** ‘My God!’ Joel murmured, wide eyed. ‘Is this the same boat? I can’t believe it.’ ‘Amazing, Pat,’ Sam smiled. ‘You have done an amazing job on this. Did you. I wanted a picture of it to send to Alan. Show him the physical evidence of that night. He still didn’t believe me.” She went through the rest of my closet, then again, then hers. “It’s not here,” she finally admitted. That was weird, it had been, neither of us had touched it since that night. I’ve pushed it aside dozens of times looking for a shirt to wear.“You copied that security cam footage on your laptop, didn’t you?” I asked her, “you can send that to him.”“Uhuh,” as she opened her.