”“Of course. They’re nice people. I take it they don’t know a great deal about the Circle such as our sexual proclivities, however. When they ...o, you’ll hear more from them, I’m sure.”Emma laughed, “I gave them Cricket’s book and the Season One DVDs. I also got a chance to tell my sister the rest of the story. She promised not to tell, but she also wanted to read the book. They’re halfway back to Tallahassee by now.”Dave rolled his eyes. “They may come back any minute and pluck you out of. When she pulled the tube out I did not have any control. Everything just shot out. I looked at her to see eyes filed with wild excitement. She cleaned me up thoroughly and led me to her bedroom. I was light headed and without control. For the first time in my life I wanted to be fucked in my arse, to be violated. But she was very gentle. The tip of her lubricated cock was teasing my ass. Ever so gently she was putting more and more pressure on it. Then she would stop and turn me around, play. Right there, in the doorway of my childhood room they fucked like rutting animals. The view before me kept me mesmerized. I was welded to their bodies, unable to look away. They knew I was watching them. Naked on my bed, a longneck beer bottle stuffed in my pussy, I couldn't move. Finally my mother looked up and saw me gazing transfixed at them. "Yes Marsha, your dads cock feels good." Oh My God! Mom was telling me things I never wanted to know, but this night had seen once, and now was seeing. 9 inches of his fat cock isn't enough.The farmer is about to cum. He pulls out of my ass, but he is clumsy as he tries to stand. I do the work for him, grabbing his spasming cock and tugging it much like the irrigation hose until he falls forward into the hay. He lays there as I lean over on top of him, quickly taking his cock into my mouth, not caring where it had just been.I don't need his hands on the back of my head. I jam my own throat down on his cock. I don't need him to fuck my.