Suburbs faded away to farms. Several times she had to swerve back into her lane after she caught herself staring at the wide open fields on other side...of her small car. Tall, unkempt grass swayed like an ocean of green edged by a beach of wheat or corn. She blushed as she passed a herd of cows and refused to think of the reasoning for it. Huge tractors rolled along dark brown soil, pulling and pushing various pieces of equipment. An occasional muted booming scattered a few birds from orchards. " I whispered, then knelt right above his hard and erect cock, just so it was almost touching my pussy. He breathed out slowly, taking in my naked body in the moonlight. He met my eyes as I sucked on my bottom lip, one hand curling around his cock and the other tracing around my breasts. I groaned slightly as I pinched a nipple between my fingers and his dick twitched, responding to my moans. I then moved my hand from my breasts and ran it through my hair so he had a full view of my body, while. Hanna couldn’t help looking at his crotch silently wondering what Brad’s big cock would feel like inside her.Abby came and sat beside Hanna taking her hand. “I’m glad you’re staying. I’ve seen you looking at Brad over the months and wondering, so while your mom, Wendy, and Dan are out having their fun, you, Brad and I are going to have our fun.”“What do you mean?”“You have never fantasized about Brad fucking you? I do quite often and he’s my soon to be my husband.”“Sorry, yes I have.”“Nothing. That must be sore...”“Yes it is, Jeanie. And – ow! – don't poke.”“Hey, someone's coming...”The trio separated in short order and Susan pulled up her netball shorts, feeling the flesh tender under the clinging material. To think she had just been spanked...Miss Marshall had a reputation for strictness in the sense that she came down hard on the smallest lapse. But corporal punishment? Okay it was only a smacked bottom, which didn't rank high in the scale of such things. She thought of a cane.