We were driving past and I noticed the old house, would I be rude if I asked you about it?" Funny way of being nosey" he chuckled, "It belonged to my ...late parents; they passed away a few years back so it's just been left to deteriorate. A pity really but I don't have the money for the upkeep. I thought perhaps my son might live in it but his interests are not in farming."I explained my dream of having a roadhouse and thought that this would be an ideal location. It was far enough away from. She ran and got it from it's hidding place and ran over to john and push him back to relax in the chair and she sat on his lap and laid bad againsthis chest. He didn't know what do to do she was sitting right on his cock, she was going to feel it. She started reading aloud... "The Lord said to his chamber maid to remove thine cloth from thine body an bathe mine own in the natural way. Do not sully my bath waters with thine peasent cloth." Big John didn't quite understand just what she was. Blondie put his flaccid cock in my face and I obliged, taking him into my mouth and tasting my ass juices mixed with his sweet, sweet cum. Frank was preparing himself, lubing up and making sure that he was plenty slippery. "Please be gentle Frank." I whispered. "Don't worry baby, don't worry." He slid the bottom of his shaft against my ass a few times and then placed his head against my fuck hole. He pressed against me, his glans slowly breeching my sphincter muscles. Gentle and easy. I. They revealed little, and I always found them a bit less than totally sexy, although anyone I’d discussed it with claimed they were more comfortable. Briefs, on the other hand, were tighter, thinner, and revealed much, but I had heard there were confining, and tended to bunch uncomfortably. Steven’s, however, were different. Tighter than boxers, but covering more area than briefs, they looked unbelievably sexy. They emphasized the curve of his ass, and his impressive erection was straining.