” Emma moaned into my neck. I could feel some of the cum that I had shot into her dribbling down my leg.Emma’s arms squeezed me tightly and cut of... my airway a bit as her own breathing quickened. She was quivering all over as Jess’ digit played its little tune on her nub, flick, flick, flick.Emma’s body tensed as her orgasm hit. Jess pushed her own body hard against Emma’s back as Emma pushed hers into mine. I felt myself slip out completely as Emma’s stomach plowed into me with the first wave. The stench in the air took my breath away and I gagged.Someone close by laughed:” It takes a while but you will get used to it.”A man wearing a dark elegant business suit, holding a brief case had walked through the doors just like me. He looked extremely well groomed, wore dark eye glasses and had a little moustache above his lips. He looked a little out of place“What is that awful smell?”He pointed towards the animal pens. “Feedlots, hundred thousand cows, pigs and sheep. They all poop and. We moved to the bedroom, Jim and I laid on the bed. Diane came in and she laid between us. I told Jim to do any thing he wants with her. He moved down and spread her legs saying I’ve wanted to eat you pussy for a long time. And he went to work, she came fast ! I moved up and had her suck my cock and pulled her legs up and apart. Jim and I could see Diane’s wet pussy and her little pink asshole. I told him she loves to be tongue fucked in the ass. He grinned and said I like to do that. He pushed. She was dressed in her “Sunday best” – literally. It was her “going to church” outfit – a mid-calf skirt in dark blue, a pale green blouse and another of her bloody cardigans - this one also in a light green with four buttons down the front and a ribbed pattern across the shoulders and halfway down her tits. She wore pale tights (they had to be tights – she didn’t possess any stockings) and she had run a brush through her permed hair and applied foundation. My mother-in-law rarely wore much.