It was nice cause she could often stop what she was doin and take them to the house or barn. Her pussy was so wonderful hot and slippery when I fucked...her afterwards. She loves me so much cause I let her have her fun. Her first marriage didn’t last when her husband could only stick it in her once a day and got pissed when he found the neighbor boy pumpin her pussy. She got mad and telled him that the farmhand and the mailman’s peckers wus real good too.We met when she was screwin my older. "Janey! Hold still," Mom said. "You're going to look like a raccoon." Sorry," I said, offering Paula, the makeup girl, an apologetic smile. "I was looking for Kylie. Where did she go?" I think she went downstairs," Wendy, one of my bridesmaids, said. "She broke a strap on her shoe." I thought she broke a heel," Amy said."No! Her corsage was coming loose," Lisa told us. "She went to get a safety pin." She went into the cloak room," Heather said. "But I don't think she's looking for a safety. "Oh I was surfing the net couple of weeks back, found a site for stufflike that and just thought of you," she said."So how do I put them on?" I asked."That's adhesive," she said, pointing to a can in the box. "Here let mehelp you fit them," she said walking over towards me. She sprayed agenerous amount of adhesive on the back and then held the first one tomy chest holding it in place for a couple of minutes before letting go.The feeling was quite surreal here was Debbie holding my false tit. It was a very naughty night, with all four girls experiencing all four guys.Gary never heard that story either.Now twenty-nine, Karen was the administrative assistant to Mr. Brad Johnson, owner of Johnson Homes, who had inherited the company from his father. Brad was a jean and sleeves rolled up executive, who preferred to be at the job sites instead of doing paper work in the office. An engineering graduate of MIT, he was very bright, and a bit ruthless. To Karen, he had an animal attraction.