I didnt care. I continued pumping my pussy away until I orgasmed into oblivion. I even out in a little show for him, arching up as my body climaxed an... licking my fingers clean.I walked over to him, completely naked."Like what you saw?", I asked.He nodded.I began unhooking his cables as he set the bucket down. I even rubbed his cock through his faded Levi`s. It was huge.The he took off his shirt.FUCK ME. He was fucking sexy.I needed him.N O W.I pushed him inside, closed the doors and curtasins. There were bars on the windows dating back to the Indian wars, so we did not have to worry so much about things coming through the windows, such as flaming torches.The out-buildings were all of wood, so they could be burned. I was kind of concerned about the bunkhouse, so I was going to try to move into the main house for as long as I stayed around, and that looked like it might be for a spell. I mentioned the fire hazard of the bunkhouse, and Martha immediately said that I should plan on. More fun than you thought, eh?”As we led the pigs back into the barn, I stole a glance, and saw that he did indeed have a boner! Rob stood in front of Slag; then his hard-on sprang into view!Rob and I had always been open with each other about sex; we’d seen each other naked growing-up together. He’d always rag’d me over my big dick; so I was only mildly surprised when he said, “Drop your pants Jeb; your gonna love this!” So I unbuckled my pants, unsure what he was up to.Slag had began to lap. All their rage would explode on her hot tight body. Hands roamed her body, poking, prodding, exploring her softness, her ripeness.A callused thumb ran hard circles around her clit, while fat fingers clutched and dug into her lips and hole. The fabric of her panties pressed into her skin, only just covering the rough hand.“Don’t. Please don’t. Oh, Lord God, please help me. Somebody, Please Help Me.”“We gonna help you, bitch,” one man said.The two men threw Kristen onto the pool table. Pinning.