They were almost semi-nude and I was only in my shorts. Later Minnie told that she’s sleepy and slept off. But I wasn’t in the mood to sleep. So I...and Misha went to my room and continued the game. It was her turn and she told truthMe: What’s your vital stats?She: 34. and gave a naughty smileMe: Wow I would love to see them once.She: shut up now truth or dare?I chose truth She: Have u dreamt of having sex with me?This question made my heartbeat rise and also horny as hell. I replied as Yes for. ”She was too sexually high to resist, or be concerned about modesty, so she did what she was told. She stepped out of the van, tied the tails of her silky red blouse back up under her jutting boobs, then stepped into her red bikini panties, grabbed her purse and let her two sons march her inside, strutting sexily in her red suede, fringed boots, tits jiggling and with her magnificently formed, totally toned bare thighs flashing boldly in the warm LA sun.When they got inside, the haggard. She wasn’t trying real hard to resist having cocks in her a’tall. It was perfectly natural to put those parts together, as nature showed her all the time. She just didn’t want more kids to take care of. Her hubby couldn’t always keep up with her needs during her safe times so never said nuthin when she’d disappear with a guy for a while. He knew she loved him the best and that’s all that mattered. He’d dipped a few pussies in his day too.Now she was a sexually free woman. At the first barn. I remembered taking a piss in my bathroom. I remembered fumbling with my keys in the door. I remembered the couple having sex on the couch at Charlotte's, and standing there in the bathroom, and-Oh yeah. Oh shit. Charlotte. I remembered her being in bed with a whole bunch of guys, or at least seeing a whole bunch of naked guys surrounding her while she fucked a couple of them. I got hot acid in the pit of my stomach at that thought. It hit suddenly, and it burned. I tensed. I felt nauseous. I.