I was up early each morning and had two hours work done before showering, having breakfast then off to school. In school I had some friends but never ...eally fit into any of the cliques. The girls are the ones who were mean to me. They nicknamed me "Farm Girl". Some of the jocks would talk or flirt with me but if their girlfriends were around they ignored me.Life on the farm was fun but also hard work. "Early to bed and early to rise", as the saying goes. Saturday nights were fun though. Well, I was a teenage boy with a naked woman in my arms, what would you have expected to happen?"I just thought about something," I said out of the blue."And what's that?" Don't I need to go downstairs and put a note on the doorbell for Eva?" Oh, don't worry about that. I can hear your doorbell very clearly up here!" You can?" I said surprised."Well, if that ding-dong bell is yours, I can." Yep, that's ours," I said with some fun in my voice. It was my mother who absolutely wanted that. Obviously her husband is finding this whole sharing thing very arousing and she accepts his implied consent and releases his cock to shift her body sideways on the couch. Getting up on all fours, she lowers her face to her brother's hard cock, leaving her ass waving in the air towards her husband. He caresses her smooth ass cheeks and contemplates eating her cum-filled pussy.Paul is helplessly aroused and wonders to what level of debauchery they'll all fall, when he feels his sister's mouth. "There's a little problem," Sophie announced suddenly. "I'm taking a break from the pills and my prime ovulating time arrived this morning. I'd lost track or I would have put off our getting together a week or so. I don't like how condoms feel inside me, and I know guys hate them. So we can fool around, but I can't let either of you fuck me. Anything else goes, though, so how about we move to the bedroom." I've always liked a take-charge woman who knows what she wants!There was a huge bed there.