It was a strange thing. A feeling that felt like it was his, but that he knew hadn’t come from him at all. “Well that’s different.”“Less tal...ing, more fucking me!” Tonya said from between Bella’s thighs. She wiggled her hips back and forth enticingly.“In a just a minute. I want to feel something,” Bella grinned, her eyes bright with anticipation and arousal. She beconned to Will. “Come here.”Will knew better than to ask why. That look always meant something he’d enjoy. He took a few steps. Plenty of times... don't worry, darling."She caressed him, flexing her fingers on his cock, squeezing and relaxing. The come juice felt good on her hand, his cock delicious. Her cunt, despite the series of orgasms that had burned through her, was still pulsating in need. She squirmed her ass on the seat, feeling the hot sun on her flesh through the windshield. Her skirt was at her waist, the torn panties nothing but shreds of lacy fabric. The fuzzy patch of her cunt hair glinted with coppery. We had more than the pig we came for when we left. Bertha had pressed on us a couple slabs of bacon and some chunks of salt pork fatback. "A full four inches deep. I do have quality hogs." That was her brag.On the way back to the ranch, George was telling me about when he was courting Sarah. "Her family was against our marriage from the beginning. They raised cattle down in west Texas. My family raised hogs, which made us lower than sheepherders to them. Why she chose me, I'll never really. He is always a good listener and he always says the right thing to make me laugh and smile. I feel closer to him than any other person I’ve ever encountered… in all my years on this Earth.So, young as I am, I felt ready and I did open my legs for Mr. Reynolds, an older man; rumors be damned. Although I’ve heard horror stories about first times, he and I felt amazing. I’ve been on a sexual high ever since he first came inside my pussy on his desk and have been addicted to the feel of his cock..