Sandra's eyes were bugging out as she saw the wadded up, pee soaked blouse in front of her face."Pull another stunt like that or even think about scre...ming, and this piss rag gets shoved in yer' mouth... Got it?" He said calmly into her ear."Ye-ess..." Sandra sobbed.He laughed at her, and said, "Oh, you might just get gagged a little later. But it won't be some pissy rag."It didn't take Sandra's master's degree in English to figure out that meaning.Relieved at avoiding being gagged with her own. After another moment of silly hesitation, I do as she instructs, pulling down my trousers, then my boxers.“Oh!” she peeps. “Sorry, don’t pay any attention to me.”“What? Is something wrong?” I look at myself to make sure there is nothing overly awful going on down there.“No, just the opposite. You know how I said I do this a lot, but...I’m sorry, but I just have to say you have a great penis.”I freeze. I have no idea how to react. Did I just hear that right, or am I lost in some kind of fantasy?. You can hear her saying Oh my god, Oh my god, more, more, as he thrusts into her. You can hear her wet pussy and the sound of his balls slapping against her ass, her short legs pinned back with his thick arms. You feel the orgasm building inside and Max tells you to cum and you release it, waves hitting you as he keeps stroking you, his powerful arms keeping you in place. He pulls you up then and you both move towards Ronny and Anne. Max tells you to sit on her face and you squat down and shove. As long as we were quiet we could be together for hours. I stashed a clean blanket and we would hide away in the back of the loft. Once I got her text during the school day, the only thing I could think about was feeling her naked body against me. By the time we were meeting up, trying to walk into the barn looking nonchalant, my panties were stained with my anticipation for her. We'd pretty much fall into the hay as we tore each other's clothes off until her legs were wrapped around me, our.