"Just take it slow and stop if you need to," I replied. I watched the head of my cock slip into the wetness of her tight pussy. She gasped just a tiny...gasp but was quickly about the business of taking all of this much bigger cock. I held her hips as she rocked and wiggled herself slowly down, down, down onto my dildo. Then with the most determined look I have ever seen from her, in one hard thrust she buried it to the balls in her pussy. She sat motionless filled beyond the point she ever had. The town engineer - Charlie Backwater - had all the numbers and estimates for water and sewage flow for the project. They wanted to make me aware that there would need to be a pressure booster for the water supply and two pumping stations for the sewer.I informed them that they did not have all the information on the proposal. I explained that the water for the site would be supplied from the Morton Field water tower. That would reduce the cost and what I wanted was to connect the Morton Field. The entire outline of my breasts were visible. And I felt really embarrassed. Suddenly I felt 2 hands on my 2 naked buttocks. As I turned around I saw a huge dark man with a tshirt and a lungi was standing behind me and they were his hands. He was smiling and massaging my buttocks. It was still sore with the spanking the day before and his hands were like ice on a wound. I did not say anything as I knew that the clothes I was wearing were telling more about me than I could spell out.Expert . I had tried out four different people who had each claimed they were experienced farm workers. They might have had farm experience, but none of them knew anything about hard work, or about thinking for themselves when something didn't go exactly as it was supposed to. None of them stuck it out for longer than two weeks.Harvest time was fast approaching, and even though it was the "off/off" year we had been expecting, we still needed to harvest whatever small crop there was to get. I had been.