She smiled in return. "I don't have much to see anyway." The pretty blond teen replied. I beg to differ. Her tits were small but oh, those nipples! Fi...m and erect, they were magnificent! Better than her sister's."You don't want to get burned out here..." I started. "Here, I'll oil you down with some Coppertone." I didn't give her a chance to object. I was quickly splashing some lotion on my hands while Mary climbed over onto her stomach. I began with her back and was enjoying massaging her. "The woman looked at him for a few seconds, "That's not a Texas accent that I'm hearing."He smiled at her, "Very observant. I was raised in Chicago and moved to Texas about four years ago."The woman grinned, pleased that she had guessed that he was not from Texas originally, "I get paid to be observant. I'm a reporter for the local newspaper. My name is Candy Wilson."Dan nodded and the woman continued, "You're in town for a job? What do you do?" My name is Dan Turner. I'm a consultant. Actually. John moved behind me and quickly had his cock out of his pants and into my wet pussy. Jeff just as quickly had his hard cock in my mouth. As the two of them got in a rhythm of pulling me back on to John and then pushed forward onto Jeff. If anyone would had come around the front of the dugout, I was sure we would had been expelled from schoolBrad finally snapped out of it, moved up to me, and started to grope my tits. He knelt next to me and played with them through my shirt. Jeff reached down. Pa had never laughed or ridiculed me before, but you know how it is with a teenager."Pa, would you let me build my own little pond in the south pasture? I want to do it right about there." I pointed to where the hills came together. "If I put in an earthen dam about there, just south of the stock tanks and make it about ten feet high.I could capture enough water to stock it with some cats and perch and maybe a few pike if we can catch some. We might even stock a few good tasting snappers. Ma.