One stiflingly hot summer’s day Rosalie took her horse out for a late Sunday morning stroll. Pa’s sermon had been a long and draining one this mor...ing! He was a wise man, but on a day like today, nothing was worse than spending an hour inside that stuffy little chapel, listening to him drone on! Now she had the freedom to head out to the meadows at the end of the lane and relax in the peace and quiet. Only the farmer went down there to cut the grass into hay later on in the year, but today it. "Honey baby, I can see how you are a real, high-class gentleman by the way you keep trying to hide that hard-on from me. But I find it a real nice compliment when I give a man a boner. It means that he thinks I'm good looking."I felt my face get hot as the blood rushed to it. My head buzzed and I had no idea what to say. "You really hadn't ought to say things like that to a strange man," I finally told her. "The wrong person just might take it upon himself to, er, well..." My voice trailed off. We asked Sam how she was going to spend the day; her response was to ask to see the film I’d recorded. It might be a problem for Mike after how he reacted after we saw it last night. Sam smiled and asked if it had got hard, sure did said Chris. I suggested Sam ate something to which she replied maybe later, licking her lips and winking. On the way to our room Sam kept exchanging glances with Chris, both of them smiling my cock started to harden as we headed to our room there was certain. " When our mouths weren't otherwise busy!" interjected Ada."True! Ada and I would love to stay together fulltime but neither of uswant to abandon our little girls. They're just too much fun, and they'regetting so skilled at keeping us happy and sated. It's so much fun withPatricia, opening up her sexuality to embrace a different lifestyle.." Not to mention embracing throbbing cocks squirting cream down her throatand in her ass!" And we want to be there for all of this. So...we were thinking.