This went on for a couple minutes as Kevin was getting fully erect, he pulled me up off my knees, I was in a haze as Kevin opened my jeans lowered the... around my ankles, his hand inside my panties fingering my Wet Pussy, I was melting, he whispered in my ear God Karen you're so Fucking Hot I've wanted to Fuck you for so long! I was shaking as he continued to finger me my Cunt getting Hotter & Wetter by the second. Kevin turned then moved me over to a sk** of fertilizer bags then bent me over. Joe is no slouch with women. "Gimme a few minutes," he says, and slides down the bar to where the blonde is sitting. I can see them talking. After a bit, Joe waves for me to come on over."This here's Flossie," Joe says. "Flossie, this here's my good buddy Dick." (My name isn't Dick. Joe is always planning ahead.) "Dick and Roger go way back, right Dick?." (So now his name is Roger. For that matter, like her name is really Flossie?)Up close I can smell the beer on her breath. She's a little. It was some of her favorite moments from her early years and much more memorable than anything her spouse was able to manage even on the wedding night. She didn’t care for the slender little teeny-boppers with their nothing tits and trim little backsides. Still, it did look interesting to see her husband’s long schlong disappear into their trembling cracks not knowing if he was humping their hidden happy holes or sticking it to their tight little sphincters. She decided it was easier to judge. Her and I were now two feet from each other both of us checking out the one another's body. She was a runner and in great shape, slim body, toned with just a little baby fat in all the right places. Her tits were medium sized with pink nipples that were oversized and belonged on much larger breasts but I didn't care. Her pussy was covered by brown, curly pubic hair that formed a perfect triangle. My dick was throbbing now and pointing straight up "your cock is so fat, how big is it?" she asked..