By the time I was in college, I had gotten to know the farm owner next to us, John. He was a hard-working but easy mannered man in his late forties. I... also didn’t hurt, that in high school I had often spent weekends helping him out when he was short-staffed.As a form of appreciation, he had given me permission to use his land whenever I wanted. He knew I went loved to hike, and even told me about a few spots I should check out on the back edge of his farm. This was a really big privilege where. He slowly unzipped his trousers and took out his thick cock. I licked my lips and he raised his eyebrow and said."Do you think you deserve this?" Yes please!" I answered with a grin."Pick one," he said. "Pussy or ass"I wasn't sure what he was going to do this time, so I hesitated with my reply. "Pick one, or I'll pick for you!" Pussy" I almost shouted. He grinned and told me to hold the dildo that was there."You are not to move it, you are to hold it and that is all."I nodded my agreement and. But I rejected her saying I praise women/girls but not for money. She insisted me to take something as her gift. She had charm in her face that would make every man attracted and make her puppet and so I was too.After this all. I asked her what her plan is. How she needs it. She needs a plan fuck and she has done many things with her hubby.Then we both decided to go a hilly area and stay for few days get the things done and come back.I was really excited. And even she lied to her husband that. You shouldn't be mad at him." Yeah but you don't have a wife and you're not like that."Bradford Johnson wasn't sure how this dialogue would play out but he cupped his niece's developing right breast, already a handful, and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Yes I am, little Deborah. I feel about you like your father feels about Penny."Deborah was shocked by her uncle's statement but at the same time it made her feel warm inside to have him want her. She pressed her warm, tear-wet face into the crook.