As it turned out, his folks’ place wasn’t really a working farm. But there was a barn still standing which housed some breeding boars and pigs!The...family also used the pigs for recreation; riding them through the woods nearby! Yea, I know; weird as hell!Rob’s dad was actually a successful real estate broker; a jovial colourful character, “Hi there Jeb! Welcome to Porksville!” was his welcome.Mrs Lavender, very attractive, was more sedate and ran a home-internet business, “Nice to meet you Jeb,. ”“I should wash up too. Meet me outside.”In the bathroom, when I went to the sink, I sniffed my fingers first. The aroma of cunt, which I had never known before, was very strong. On my way out through the elaborate “Italian Baroque” lobby, I had the paranoid thought that Lynn would be gone when I reached the street. Then tomorrow, in class, she’d act like none of this had happenedHowever, out on the Concourse, Lynn was standing near the curb with her hands folded in front of her. So. And asked her at what point do you plan on telling your friend mike that you are married and your husband wants to have threesome with you.. She said i will tonight.. There wont be any sex as she is on her monthly period anyway.. I said oh well ok and she said i might finish his blowjob if you dont mind.. I said that is fine michelle just make sure you tell him the plan anyways.. So that night she heads out and i send her a couple text messages and nothing heard back.. At 3 am she called. He stepped close again, my puckered nips rubbed across his chest. His arms wrapped around me, both hands slipped down the back of the panties. I moaned as Nallen squeezed my bare ass. His lips captured mine once more, my pussy throbbed; I whimpered, wishing he would get on with things and extinguish the terrible fire burning in my belly.Nallen stepped behind me, one hand trailed over my hip then encircled my waist, his eyes met mine in the mirror. His hand moved higher, his fingers brushed.