Marsha was in her panties. They had lain out on the loungers, both with fresh drinks. Somewhat to my disappointment, Cathy dozed off. Well fed, boo...ed up and I would like to think finely fucked, she was tired. Marsha and I talked awhile. It seems that at some point our friend Mark had texted her, asking if she was available to party down. Marsha told me she had replied she couldn’t today, had to work. I was relieved she had not invited him to join us—I did not want to share these. The two rode into town and had their fun at teasing the local male population while taking in all the sights rural Kansas could provide. It was a time for the two girls to exercise their life long friendship and reflect on the changes life and nature had made on them over time. After their fun in town, they strayed back to the farmhouse to find Kelly’s Aunt Helen awake and glowing with a peaceful joy that seemed to match the fresh summer air.It had turned especially hot in the week that. "Let's see what she'swilling to do."Another man knelt down in front of Billie and took his cock out. Shedidn't hesitate and took it into her mouth greedily. A third man beganto pull himself off with his dick positioned close to her face. Evenwith her lips still wrapped around the second man's shaft, and withHector still pounding her from behind, she still managed to look up intothe wanking man's face with encouragement. She longed for him to cum onher pretty painted face. Others stood around. "O okay." I said timidly. I put my hands under my shirt and slowly lifted my shirt over my head. There I stood topless just in my jeans. "Nice now loose the pants." she said. I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and pulled them down. There we stood both just in our underwear. She could see the effect this was having in me. "Looks like someone likes what he sees" she commented. "Well you are beautiful and sexy" I replied. Next she unhooked her bra letting me see her small tits. They had.