I pull open his fly and my hand works its way around him. In my mouth I feel him pulse and he is thrusting. On his knees he is leaned back with me abo...e him. I wrap my arms around him and support his weight as he arches into my mouth. ‘I want you,” I say. And the words fall on deaf ears. He is running his hands through my hair and groaning aloud. I pull him up to kiss me. I press, ‘I want you. Now’ against his lips. He moves me, pulls off the cotton whites I have on and I pull his pants off. 3-2-1 and 'Wake up, Dean.'" I feel lots better now, thank you, doc. Even my pains seem to havegone." That's good, Dean, but now let us talk to 'Barbara'."I passed out again, waking up in my bed later that day as Helen waschanging my IV drip bag. "Good afternoon again, Dean. Enjoy yourlunch." She clipped the tube into the bag and the liquid began to flow.This time it can't have been just my normal fluids, as I began to feela little lightheaded within a few moments."Helen! What is in this stuff?". This is one of my favorite fantasties IT'S REAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!lucky me her eye's are closed she didn't catch me.im thinking what to do .bugger this she's not getting away.i grab her hips and start driving my cock into the wonderfull wettness that is her pussy.her eye's flash open."oh fuck" yeah your busted" shit" no i think fuck might be more suitable"she trys to get off me i pull her back down."i think we had better stop" no i think we had better finnish what you started" no please your mum's. Intrigued by the offer, and the fact that I might get a job and a place to stay in one go, I plugged the address from the sign into my GPS and followed it.After about ten minutes of driving, I found the farm. It was a large set-up and while they called it a farm it was nothing like I was expecting. First off, it was more stables than farms, with horses running around everywhere. Secondly, it wasn’t rural or rustic at all, it looked like a giant mansion, but not one of those old plantations.“Did.