The outline of a decent size cock protruded upwards through his boxer shorts.Moving upwards to kiss him again my hand trailed up his leg and rested on...his cock, as I ran the back of my hand over him he sighed. “Stand up” he said, as I did he unbuttoned me and soon I was stood there in my undies, of which he pulled down rather too quick I thought, but anyway I was stood to a full attention as his fist enclosed around my member.As he gave me a little tug I gasped. Not wanting to lose control of. “Well, you did, and besides, I was going to start one with you if you hadn’t anyway. I was bored out of my mind standing there listening to my ex droning on and on about the merits of different types of nine millimeters—God, I’m glad that I dumped his sorry ass! So don’t dwell on coulda, woulda, shoulda’s, what’s done is done as they say,” she said in a serious tone.“Okay, well, to be honest, I’m glad you’re with us anyway—so I guess I don’t really regret talking to you. I just wish that I. He kept looking at various features of the ATV. It didn’t seem to go very fast. He looked back at the trailer load of compost, wondering if that was slowing the ATV down.He managed to find his way to the orchard, and pulled up to the first tree. He got out and grabbed the shovel. He tossed ten scoops of compost at the base of the tree, and then got back into the ATV. He drove it twenty feet forward and repeated his actions.He muttered, “It sure would be easier with two guys doing this. One guy. The other two guys were finished with their lunch so they could watch our booth.After introductions I suggested we go across the street where a pretty nice restaurant was located. It had some nice booths in the back where we could talk.If all went well the trap would be set.During the meal I explained about the site, yes it was interracial with bareback sex. So both women had to certify they were on birth control and just in case sign an agreement that if the unexpected happened they wouldn’t.