I know he can bench press two hundred fifty pounds because he used to brag about it. As I said we live in a small town about ten miles outside of Lin...oln. I grow a lot of corn and some wheat and even though there aint a lot of money in it, I also make some additional money with my internet business. Hey just because Im a farmer doesnt mean Im a dumb hick. I guess Brad thought I was at the time. I dont reckon he thinks so any more. But I get ahead of the story a little. About two miles down the. Sarah commented on how beautiful it was and then saw the tent setup. Luke pulled next to the tent in the only place to park or turn around really. The fresh snowfall was the icing on top of this location making it look almost untouched. Luke announced that they were here shutting off the truck and walking around to assist Sarah out of the truck and walk her to the flap that let them in the tent. Inside the tent was a serving station and a man behind it who asked them to sit at what was a unique. Her lips were thin, but she had a tongue like velvet, and she used it to drive me to a steadily building excitement that soon had me moaning like a dog in heat.As Eddie and Mrs. Freemantle came to a noisy climax on the piano, he pulled out of her with a squirt and was immediately pulled onto the piano bench by another blonde WASP, who already had stripped off her bikini and was standing stark naked and ready to fuck. Eddie's dick was still rock hard, and he was soon inside her, pounding away at. Inside Tony's hotel room we dropped our towels and he offered me a scotch. My mind was on one track so I declined but Tony suggested that from his experience, I should have a swig or two of scotch if I was going be fucked by him.I don't think scotch was necessary but being social, I let Tony pour me one.While I enjoyed my drink, Tony was going through the suitcase on the table looking for the tools we'd be needing. When he found what he was looking for, I got up on the bed.From the look of the.