Someone tapped on my window. I turned away from watching Angie and my frown faded. There was a woman looking into my car. I rolled down the window and...took a better look at her. She was tiny but well proportioned. I shook my head several times to clear my eyes and looked at her again. She couldn't have been more than five feet even and that would be early in the morning on a good day. She had those crystal clear pale gray eyes that seem other worldly. She had inky black hair that was cut short.. Reflecting back on my sexual history this may explain why. SxFor a few seconds I begin to wonder what on earth has possessed me. I’m an attractive 22 year old woman with a loving boyfriend yet I’m laying on my back, smelling the body odour and Whisky breath of my overweight 55 year old landlord Frank as he begins to breath deeper due to the fact his pounding of my pussy, which is being stretched to its limit by his enormous cock, is getting faster and faster. Then as my second orgasm in 10. As I walked out to the field carrying the picture of water, the workers would tap each other on the shoulder and point in my direction. The guys would gather around staring and making comments to each other as I approached. I would purposely bend over to pour their drinks placing my young firm tits in the face of one, while my skimpy shorts would ride up showing my ass cheeks in the face of another. The Mexican men would make rude comments between each other as I was serving them their drinks. Her next sentence caused a little pre-cum to oozefrom my rod. She told me that she had given one ofthe men she had danced with our address and that hewas going to meet us later at home for “some fun”.Now as I said we had never actually included anyoneelse in our love making, and I wouldn’t have thoughtthat Barbie would have gone for something like this-we’d only done some role-playing which alwaysadded to the excitement.The thought of one of these guys fucking my wife.