Hannah nodded, sighing a moan as she encouraged her.“Yes, keep going.”But Kimberly shook her head. The front of Mrs. Hannah’s head was threateni...g to push into her throat, and it was providing more discomfort than Kimberly was prepared for. She was at her limit. But Mrs. Hannah was not. Her red-nailed hands came to each side of Kimberly’s head, gripping from the base of her black-rooted hair firmly.“Let me help you,” Mrs. Hannah breathed seductively before jerking Kimberly’s head up towards her. Stunning blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, a short athletic body and wearing a grey t-shirt and slightly loose fitting jeans but with a cute little point where I assumed his cock was being held by his underwear. I wanted him!“Leo, this is Max, Max, this is Leo.”The hand came out and I realised the lad was slightly pissed.“Want another beer to relax you?” said Jenny.“OK,” he said sheepishly, avoiding my eyes.I took the bull by the horns. “I’m so looking forwards to seeing my Jenny being fucked by. “You look tired. Have you had anything to eat?”“Oh sure, I just finished my breakfast and came” I lied.“I have not eaten yet, and there is no one home. Please come and have some sweet at least” she led me to the dining room and that was when I noticed her swaying ass. How foolish of me to have been looking at the sofa a few seconds ago! I was sure those buttocks would feel a lot softer than her sofa. She suddenly stopped and turned. “Oh, I am so sorry. I am realizing my mistake only now. Your. He then informed me the previous owner had left town and the land was free for us to use. So he and boys had added some new rails and feeders for me. They had even done a bit of felling for the locals since their wood supplies had been low so they were happy to have them there.I was introduced to a man called Brock. He and his two spouses ran the local tavern and the supply store that was attached to it. They even kept the mail and operated a small bank. Several free farmers lived in this area,.