I’ll go to the saloon and ask for directions to your farm. I can say I’m a cousin. Who do you live with?’ ‘No one right now – Grandfather di...d recently and I haven’t sold the farm yet. There are still animals that need care, so I can’t just leave.’ Realizing the closeness and the intimacy of his hands, she pulled away and stepped back a few steps. ‘Perfect! I can say that your Grandfather contacted me before he died and that I am to help you sell the place. Would anyone dispute that? Your. Eyes wide she looked at Dan in horror. “What do you think you are you doing?” “But,…but, I thought…”, said a confused Dan, pulling his hand back and alternating his confused stare from Ali’s startled eyes to further down the treatment table. She followed his gaze and was stunned to see her right hand had enveloped his rigid cock and was masturbating it. When did this happen? Even as the image registered she did not stop what she was doing, totally entranced by it all. “Please, Ali, don’t. “No, please, do not speed up”, I asked him, but he said “I am nearly coming”.“I don’t care, you bastard, fuck me the hardest way you can” I answered.As he started to build up speed I was frantically rubbing my hard button as he was groaning with pleasure, as he pounded my cunt deeply I said: “Don’t pull out”…He yelled and screamed out as he smashed into me and soon I could feel his warm semen as he ejaculated deep inside my stretched wet cunt. He pushed me over the edge.I also screamed in. " "Yeah me too." "Hey, how about you making the fire while I unpack everything and then going down to the pub to eat. We can get a couple of bottles of wine and by then the water should have heated up enough for a shower. We can sit and get pissed in front of a big roaring fire." "A bath, you mean." "Oh shit yes." She giggled. "Have we still got that great big old cast iron bath tub?" "Yup, I was planning on putting a shower in, but I don't think I'll bother, it'll spoil it. Come on up and tell.