He went looking for a website on which you could post pictures and also make contact with other people. He opened an account, posted the pcis and made...a heading: 'For rent: please abuse BBW farmer's wife'.He put the account in his favorites on the internet and went to check an hour later if anyone had reacted yet. And hey presto, five men had reacted and said they would like to pay the farmer's wife a visit, and preferably a.s.a.p. To use their kinky habits on her. Three men asked if they could. "Never mind," I barked, and turned back to Diane. "Well? Are you going to answer me? Have you been sucking cock behind my back all along?" I asked her accusingly, "Or is it just Ron's giant cock that has you all shook up?" I pointed at the giant fuck stick in her hand, and noticed she was stroking it slowly, maintaining his erection. "Because you looked pretty experienced and comfortable deep-throating him!" She was pretty good," Ron offered. "Shut the fuck up, Ron," I barked. "no one was. But I understand if you don’t want me out there, if you’re have plans or whatever or want to be alone…I just…’ ‘Shut up and drive woman.’ It was the only response Garret could muster. Sierra almost ran off the road. Her heart was beating so loudly in her chest that she could barely hear Garret tell her that he already had beer but if she wanted something else to drink to pick it up and make it quick. Not wanting to stop, but realizing she needed the time to gather her thoughts, Sierra told. He shook our hands and they turned and went on down the beach, followed closely by a few vendors. I went back to my site and re-spread my towel, laying on it.With my eyes closed, I heard a females voice "Excuse me?" Opening my eyes, I found the dark-haired lady that pitched in, "Do you mind if I join you," she looked around "Seems a woman can't be alone on this beach."I chuckled, and said "No, not at all, bring your stuff over."She smiled and turned and went over to her towel and beach bag,.