The dirt path is easy to spot. The farm, even more so, as it meets the dirt path at some point and sticks out like a sore thumb with its red paint and...white fences. You can see its two-story house and generic porch. Beside it is a barn, and behind, a mill and a few short roofs stick out, everything fenced into their own sections.Finally, you're confident enough to advance. A few steps forward, and you're on the path. Another few hundreds, and you're standing in front of the main gate, the walk. Babe this is far enough. They stopt just one section of stairs before me.Ashley started kissing the guy. Her tongue sliding inside his mouth and with her hand rubbing his dick. She pulled of her dress in one swoop and went on here knees. Opening his pants and kissing him on his belly. Payback time I thought and took out my phone and lowered my brightness. And placed my phone on the ground just with the camera sticking out behind the wall and started filming. I looked how she pulled his pants. Well this is how it went down one night. It was a terrible rain storm. I was enjoying a bottle of scotch and a good cigar. I had a fire going in the fire place. I was reading a book and just enjoying myself. Amanda was upstairs sleeping. About an hour passed, and Amanda came down the stairs in a sheer nightgown. She was not wearing her robe. She told me she couldn't sleep. I didn't want to look but I could see her hard nipples poking out of her nightgown. She was wearing white panties with. By now everyone else was in the living room and Kim and I were alone in the tub.I was surprised that Kim, instead of sitting across from me moved in and sat directly next to me. We talked for a few minutes and then I felt that Kim had begun to rub my submerged leg with her right hand.Before long she moved her hand to my stomach and then down to my erect penis. She certainly knew what she was doing because her hand found the most sensitive spot on the underside of my penis just behind the head.