From its crest they saw ahead of them a peaceful looking valley where stone fences marked off one plot of fertile ground from the next. Some were bein... tilled and planted, while others had been left fallow and used to graze animals.Once more the sound of horns heralded their approach. This time the horns were friendly voices, and the farmers merely looked up from their tasks and waved greetings. They ate their noon meal in the door yard of one such farm, the holding of the farmer Mulgran. He. It had thick straps, aknee length skirt that flared out with a little netting poking out ofthe bottom and a nice red rose print on it. An elasticated belt roundthe waist finished the look.I stepped into it, pulled it up; giving a little wiggle to get it passedmy bum. Fed my arms through the straps and pulled up the side zip. Itfit like a glove. Some jewellery and a pair of white strappy sandalswith a 3 inch heel and I was set to go. Not a minute too soon as myflat`s intercom started. “Yes. It feels like something is going to explode inside me,” she replied. “Well, in a way, it is,” he chuckled in reply. Jeff pressed harder and rocked side to side, grinding his pelvis into hers and driving his huge cock as deep into her as it could possibly go. Allie could feel her ankle bindings tighten from the strength of his thrust. She could hardly breathe; the pleasure was so great. Her mouth hung open and she could barely say, “I think it must be up to my belly button.” Jeff slowly. Then mom turned slightly. In that position mom’s tits looked fantastic for a girl her age. Hell she looked fantastic for a girl half her age too! I could certainly understand why men were willing to pay for the privilege of fucking her.In my bedroom Aunt Rita looked at the clock and said, “Okay stud your on the clock! I give all of my clients a full hour! After that I charge them extra!”I stammered and said, “But I’m a virgin! I don’t know what I’m doing! What if I take too long?”Aunt Rita.