The Lady of the estate suggests the nearby bunkhouse used during the harvest season when extra workers are needed. This small room can serve as a read... room in the tradition of the Lafayette Escadrille. Complete with wine if needed. Singing while marching can only boost morale so much. But with wine, you have Esprit de Corps! The estate has fruit presses after the harvest has been cleaned and trimmed and the overripened fruit removed. A valuable skill out here in the boonies, winemaking is. This is where I usually got the 5 minute "massage" that tunred into what it was supposed to be. A fuck session. Not this time. Sophia came ready to fuck and climbed on top of me. There wasn't gonna be any massage today! She had her right tit in her right hand and rubbed it all over my back and slid her way down, alternating her left and right tits all the way down my back, my ass, and the backs of my legs. She reversed her position and "face sat" the BACK of my head while she was grabbing and. My pistoning cock was aching, the pressure building, as my heavy, swollen balls rocked with each thrust. Feeling the familiar sign of impending orgasm, I thrust one final stroke deep into her hot, oven-like pussy and then pulled my swollen cock out.My hand grabbed my cock as it erupted into a volcano of molten cum, spraying up her back and all over her hips and ass. I nestled it in between her ass cheeks and pumped while my balls emptied the massive load and my hands squeezed her cheeks. My wife was looking back and smiled at me. I then untied her hairs, which were held with a hair clip. Her long black hairs cascaded down her naked back. All this was not unnoticed by Sumanta & Rajiv. Sumanta has already turned back and watching the scene intently while Rajiv was seeing in the rear view mirror. Sarita then sat straight and I slowly lowered the end of her Saree. Very invitingly and beautifully her tits came into view and I wasted no time in holding the left tit and started.