I got a helluva shock. Amazing. And Chrissy was screaming as she ground her sex into my face. Afterwards she was extremely apologetic and ashamed abou... what she had done. She said she had no control over it at all. I told her there was nothing to be ashamed of. In fact I totally loved the experience and wanted more - much more.Now we were fucking every night and having the best sex ever. Chrissy would dress up in her sexiest clothes while I was at work and be waiting for me when I came home. We. I had to wipe away a tear when I threw them out. As always, life subsided back into our regular routines of work and home life with after school activities for the kids. I resumed my soccer mom persona and Rick was busy putting out fires at work. The morning after we’d returned from Boston, I drove over and picked up the kids from my sister’s place. They were great, they’d scarcely missed us, but Mary Ann was a different story. She wasn’t her usual cheerful self. I was concerned, but I really. Without a moments hesitation he slowly pulled them away from my body, “Going to do the Glute's now, if that’s alright mate?” My silence said it all. Not for a single moment did I resist. Why would I? Everything was perfect. He knew he had me then and there. I had succumbed to the relentless onslaught of sensual touches. My body couldn't resist the ongoing bombardment any longer. I was trapped in a web of seduction with no escape. I didn't want to escape, it was heavenly.I felt his fingers rub. "Look, if you want I'll go out and calm him down," she offered bravely. "Throw me my top." Yeah, he might be more amenable talking to you," I conceded.It was not that I was scared to face him, well ok, yes it was. She had slept in just a pair of white bikini knickers and now she with some difficulty pull a shirt on over her naked breasts. She opened the double back doors and we both almost fell out."What do you think you are doing here parking on my land?" the farmer shouted."Look mister," I.