Once a month people would travel to another’s farmhouse on a rotating basis, bringing along any kids and some food to share. Early potlucks, you mig...t say.“People helped each other out, raising houses and barns, working on harvesting, and helping any way they could. It was just natural then that if a woman were not able to conceive any of the children essential for perpetuating the farm, that help would be sought. My grandmother, and her three siblings, were all fathered by different neighbors. In the meantime, Tristan, Cameron, Shelby, Gita, Nikos, and Melissa all joined us and the three guys took my non-verbal commands to share the unknown lady buccaneer. The girls were all busy sucking cock and balls as well as licking tits and taint, but the three newest guys pumped furiously in and out of this lovely young woman at last.The harder the trio humped the pirate queen with the eyepatch, the closer she got to another mini-climax at least, if not more. When I licked each of her buttocks. The base of his erection nestled in the upper cleft of my ass and his heavy balls pressed against the round swell of my bottom below, while the length of his thick, upright penis lay hard against my spine. If his thumbs continued to do the thing they were doing to my sensitive nipples I knew that I’d probably come.He groaned, then murmured, “Fuck… Think your husband is jealous yet?”I moaned. “Probably. I guess we’ll find out, he’s coming this way.” He was, slowly walking into shallower water. "And what in the world is this?" Bobbi mindlessly fingered her dark haired snatch and replied, "And just what does it look like!?!" Laura let her hand run over the dark leather object while answering softly, "It looks rather like some medieval torture device, where on earth did you get it?" "I ordered it out of a catalogue," Bobbi said with a sigh. "Like it?!?" With her breathing becoming increasingly shallow, Laura managed to reply, "I-I'm not sure, it's so huge!" "It's supposed to be huge,".