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 t...e 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. "Mmmm... What took you?" I asked as we finally separated and Irealised we'd come into an empty office on the floor below."I'm not as quick as you at getting out of my clothes," she said asshe picked up her discarded jeans, shoes and top."Yeah, I noticed," I responded. "I could help you practice." What? Help get me out of my clothes? Settle down Mr Parker," Kittyteased with a slightly nervous giggle. "It's still a little early forthat."I blushed. "That's not what I meant," I said as I tore open. Cumming again, Amber shook hard, trying to be quiet and telling me how fucking good I ate her pussy. I moved up and kissed her. As I laid over her, I placed my cock at her pussy. Amber said wait and rolled out from under me. Not sure what was happening, I asked her if she was ok. She told me to sit back. Doing as I was told, Amber sat across from me and pulled her dildo out. Amber was so wet, I could see her juice cover the dildo as she worked it into her tight pussy. She looked at me the whole. ‘Something has been bothering me about these blokes and I think that I’ve just realised what it is.’ ‘What is it?’ ‘Although they looked drunk right from the time they staggered aboard, and they certainly acted drunk for the whole of the journey, and they did seem to consume huge quantities of whisky, when one of them kissed me there was no trace of any alcohol on his breath.’ This conversation was overheard by a reporter from one of the more sensational weekly tabloids noted for breaking.