It was Frank's convertible with both Joey and John with him. They stopped of course to see what they could do. I told them that one could stay there w...ile another could help me herd the loose stock up the road to the barn gate to get them in the pasture. Frank stayed with his car while John, Joey, Shep and I herded the twenty or so loose critters toward the barn. As soon as we got them in, John went for a tractor and a rope from the machine shed. Joey got gloves and a chain saw from the tool. As i feel a nut starting to brew i push her head away and start to french kiss her. She tells me that she loves the taste of her own pussy and that her husband won’t eat her pussy then kiss her. Husband!! Where is he and is going to be home soon!! She tells me, “don’t worry, he won’t be home for two more years!!” we french kiss some more when she climbs on top of me and slides down onto my hard cock. She moans and closes her eyes while sliding down on it. She then starts to ride me up and down. At breakfast she had been talking to Irene and Tango about me and was brimming with questions. But she wisely decided to wait, to ease into it as I eased into her. More than information, she also wanted sweetness.When contact resumed we focused on making love with our mouths, each taking turns showing the other how much we cared, kissing and nibbling every inch of the other’s body. I took her to climax three more times while her lovely little mouth and luscious wide lips swallowed my cum once. The angelic looking tart was filled with unquenchable young teen lust and he was sure she could now go on for hours because he triggered multiple orgasms inside her pretty little cunt. He moved his own legs further apart, increasing the tension on that part of his body that was linked to hers. With deep churning strokes he tried to alleviate that fiery itch that overwhelmed his cock tip and energetically pumping shaft. He felt himself getting close. “Work my cock with your ass! Oh baby!.