She watched as another couple came in and sat closer to the front. The same reaction happened. Several of the remaining individual men who had not sur...ounded her gathered like vultures around the other couple. Like Jenny and her husband, the other couple was an older man with a middle aged wife. She had graying shoulder length hair.Jenny was very uncomfortable with t he show, but it wasn't outrageous. It was a French film; more like a vintage porno film of an older man with a young maid.. He got halfway to a stall before he returned to the door and latched thedeadbolt. Better safe than sorry. Finally in a stall he dropped his pants andtook care of business. Relief overwhelmed him as he emptied his bladder.Just as he was finishing up, he realized he also needed to take care of someother business. Figuring that since he was here and the door was locked, heturned around, dropped his underwear and sat on the toilet.As he sat there, he noticed a men's magazine in a small rack on the. Neither Albert or his wife, Nellie looked like farmers. Albert was short and slight of build. Nellie was even smaller.Albert showed us their cattle and I liked the way they looked. "Why are you wanting to sell them?" I asked."We hired Matt Goodson to drive them for us, but they're ending up costing us more than they're worth. Ben Jacobs said he'd buy the bull, but he's not interested in the cows." Ben's a good man. They lost their bull before they even got to St Louis. Is twenty dollars a head. He climbed on me and changed the pose making me lie on kaka. Kaka was in my ass while Mehul was fucking my pussy over me. Kanti was playing with both of my boobs now and Dad was fucking Poonam’s ass. Poonam was sandwiched between Chauhan and Dad. I was moaning ‘Aaahhhhh Mehul jaan tere land pe meri chut kurbaan, thok thok ke bana de baap ki aur tere beti ki maa.Mehul was so happy to fuck me he thanked Poonam for the call, and so does to chauhan. Poonam said: mehul darling, kaka ko thanks bol,.