We walked in to the main barn, looking for the owner or manager, and there IT was!Arnie just stopped where he was and admired the wagon. I swear he dr...oled, he was so impressed. Not only that, the wagon was painted red with yellow highlights. With Arnie and Alice completely enthralled by the wagon, I was not going to argue. It was up to me to track down the livery stable owner and negotiate a price.Never in my life did I think that I would ever have a use for the bargaining skills that I. My cock stirred.The guy flopped down on the soft green grass beneath a beech tree, his hand dipping under the waistband of hi jogging bottoms. The girl, knelt down across his knees, facing me, but looking (obviously) at her man. Then, and much to my delight, she pulled the vest top off over her head.I almost gasped as her large, round tits flopped into view. The nipples were erect, the areolae deep brown discs covering the entire peek of each fine breast. She grabbed them, squeezing them. He had just watched his beautiful young wife cheat on him, with him, and she had cum harder than he had ever seen, his manhood had not gone down one little bit as he watched her, he opened the door to go but though “fuck it” and strode across the room again then without any preamble pulled her knickers down, pushed her on to all fours and slammed his hardness deep inside her and pounded into her.She gasped at first then grabbed the rail for support unable to stop him pushing forward, she was. He would clearly have sentenced Burt to hang if ithad been allowed by the law.Burt just stood in a bewildered daze as the first witness was called -the Earl himself.The old man stood and answered the questions he was posed, painting apicture of the events the night before last. Throughout he glared inclear anger at Burt but Burt couldn't face him. He hung his head in shameas his crimes were laid out; activities he now fully realised had beenwrong for someone of his meagre station.The Earl.