‘Oh…Stinky,’ I groaned, trying not to lose what little was in my stomach. She laughed at that too. It was brown with green streaks, smelling of ...ewer, and seemed to be everywhere. I placed my hand over her tummy, to keep her in place while I fished for the baby wipes I had seen in the bag. I tried not to look at the mess. My hand began to tingle on her tummy, almost like it had gone to sleep. I grabbed the package of wipes with my other hand, turning my attention back to Stinky. The tingle had. Perfect! It wasn't long before I was grinding my pelvis into her, the kiss was amazing, so wanton and wreckless from such a young woman, but I needed more relief. She sensed this and reached down to cup my cock, balls and all, over my jeans with her free left hand, her fag still held somewhere behind my back. Breaking the snog she said "follow me" in clear audibility of her mates over the music.I heard a few whoops from the drunken women as Kerry lead me firmly by the hand to the doors leading. I ended up in a cleaning frenzy for the next two days.I was nervous about meeting his parents. I hadn’t met Brad’s parents until the wedding and to be honest, I’d not liked either of them. His dad had given me the creeps, even in the state I was in at the time.Brad hadn’t wanted them staying at the farm and didn’t encourage them to stay, after the wedding either. They wanted to stay here during the funeral. Brad’s dad had being quite insistent that I needed them. Fortunately, Bobby and Martha. Climb on up here, boy. I want you to ride this hard cock."I hung my head, but began to rise up to my feet, as I whimpered out, "Yes, Sir."I then climbed up on top of Dan, and guided my asshole down onto his rock hard cock. I am ashamed to admit that I moaned, as I felt my asshole easily accept his long hard cock. I guess anything felt better now that Ben's monstrously hard cock was out of me. I slid my asshole all the way down his cock and came to rest sitting on Dan's lap. I took a second to.