Emmitt yelled to the other kids, “Molly, Earl, y’all clean this damn house. Worsh 'em clothes and hang ‘em on the line. Then get outside and get...the yard picked up. Come on Maggie, let’s get this hay started.”Emmitt’s job was to pick up a bale from in front of the barn, put it on the conveyor and Maggie would stack it in the loft. He licked his lips staring at her hairy pussy as she climbed the ladder to the loft. Every trip to the conveyor, Emmitt looked up her baggy shorts at her hairy tight. Wir hörten es rascheln und zogen uns schnell an. Dann trennten sich unsere Wege wieder und jeder machte seine Gartenarbeit weiter.Ein paar Tage später wurde ich von den Beiden zum Grillen eingeladen. Meine Freundin war immer noch nicht wieder zurück und da ich alleine eh nicht grillen wollte fand ich die Idee ganz gut.So saßen wir zusammen und aßen gut. Das ein oder andere Bier hatten wir drei auch schon getrunken und so wurde die Stimmung lockerer. Als Kerstin dann mal kurz in der Hütte war. She slid her lips up off my cock and put her index finger in her mouth and got it nice and wet and then proceeded to gently shove it up my anus. Then she exclaimed: “Oh look, his penis is near to bursting. My finger up his ass has made his cock even bigger.” I don’t think it had, but that finger sure felt good. She then proceeded to suck my cock more vigorously than anyone had ever sucked it. The suction she was imparting to my prick was unbelievable. And all during this action she was pumping. My voice rang hollow when I called her names. Even though I knew she wanted it, I just couldn’t overcome my protective instincts. The last time, while we were cuddling after, she’d suggested that she would have to try to catch me in a bad mood, and be irritating, so I would have some incentive to rough her up.I thought she was kidding. Obviously, she wasn’t.That outfit was as good as a billboard saying fuck me like an animal. Despite the cloud hovering over my mood, the sight of her had my.