"Yes," mumbled Ann."Well, if yer back to work you can get the rest of these 'orses done andthen come out to feed the sheep with me. There's no point m... luggin roundsacks of grain if I've got you to do it." I ain't back to work," said Ann. "I'm goin." What?" I said I'm goin." She put down the hoof pick and went to leave."Oh you leaving me to do it all meself, is that right?" asked Harry. "Anold man toting grain sacks up and down the fields?"Ann looked back at him. She did feel like she was. "I don't know," Pam moaned, obviously not wanting to answer the question."I'd bang the redhead bridesmaid," I said, trying to open the door for honesty."You and redheads," she playfully teased. " I'm surprised you even married me." You love sucking cock and swallowing cum," I quipped back. What made Pam the perfect wife was the beautiful oxymoron she was. She was a teacher and perceived by all as a sweet, caring woman, which she was. Yet, underneath her conservative teacher persona was a. ? And this must be your little hubby? he added with a smile.?Well boy don?tjust stand there gawping, drop your trousers and pants lets see what you?ve got, or haven?t got in your case?, he again bellowed.Shaking like a leaf John did as he was instructed, feeling more ashamedthan ever, especially as Angela was still in the room.?Ah excellent, just what I?ve been looking for, your as small as any man I?ve ever seen, that?s if I can call you a man? he roared.Standing there naked from the waist. All of a sudden his cock started to become hard thinking about howit got there.Now that Sir Gray had his cock back he decided to see if he could stilluse it. So he took his right hand and scooped up Sir Troy's cum from hisleg and decided to use it as lubrication for stroking his cock.While stroking himself Sir Gray began to fantasize about when he was inthe Queen's body fucking Sir Troy. Suddenly his cock starts shootingropes of cum and most of it lands on the black silk dress located on.