I imagine that she hadn't seen me when she came in, and the guy had probably thought that I'd left long ago, so they must have both thought they were ...lone in the shop.After trying on a couple of dresses, she then picked up a bikini that she'd taken in to the cubicle. She looked in the mirror as she placed the bikini bottoms against her panties, and then the top part against her bra. Suddenly, she put the bikini back on the hook inside the cubicle, and then, to my amazement, took off her. A ranch style home with large Oak trees surrounding it. The tress offer shade during the hot summer days. We drive down to the barn and park the truck and trailer. Kenny is already at the barn waiting on our arrival. His wife Susan is with him and they both are eagerly awaiting their first look at Vanessa.Susan is the first to approach us as we exit the truck. She walks up to Vanessa with her hand extended in friendship. “You must be Vanessa.” she says as she shakes her hand. Vanessa is pleased. He rubbed his body against me rhythmically until he again pulled back and slipped his hands under my lower legs. He lifted them in the air then moved his hands higher so that he was now holding them up by the thighs. He kissed my cock then all too briefly licked my scrotum before licking at my exposed hole. My mind was again blown away with the pleasure of it all and I lustfully waited in anticipation of him moving back to give my cock more attention. But instead he lifted his head away and. ‘This is a fucking machine’ explained Sophie. ‘And today, it is going to fuck you.’ I groaned in terror. After the hood had been secured, I heard the machine being wheeled behind me, and felt the rubber cock pressed against my ass. Then a slow, steady whirring as it started, and the cock burst instantly through my now much looser anus. It was gentle to begin with, but soon the machine had worked up a fast, pounding rhythm. It was much harder than any of the men had fucked me, and even worse, I.