In January, Chad and Claire signed a contract on a five bedroom, two story 80 year old farmhouse on twenty-five acres of wooded land about ten miles f...rom the city limits of Millvale. It was surrounded by tilled farmland that had been sold off by the original owners when "Grandpa" got too old to farm, and none of the kids wanted to take over the family business.Their plans were to renovate the house, updating the insulation, doors, and windows first, and then each floor independently. Money. And I didn’t want to stand up either. I’d been able to somewhat hide my regrowing erection but when I stood, my ruse would be over. I reluctantly stood, put my head right into the crisper and used my tongue to move the cucumber to an angle that allowed me to suck it into my mouth like a vacuum cleaner. The damned cucumber was huge and I was fairly certain I knew where it was going next.My options were to lube it up while I stood there awkwardly with my head in the crisper looking like a total. The heat from her cunt and the warm smell of her sexual arousal made me stiff, and I levered my cock into her mouth while my lips caressed her cunt lips and my nose sniffed the divine odour of her vagina. I came hard, and Beth swallowed, not easy in her upside down position. Sated with sex, I backed away so that Brian and Riff could gently lower her to the ground where the ladies of the special volunteers administered soothing balms and sweet lotions to her aching body.****We returned Beth to. “no moe’ ass.. no moe’ bitchin’” was becoming his mantra. I had no idea what he meant, but then, I was dazed, and barely functioning. I struggled, my hands to his arms, alternating to get free, and once, I did get my lips free, and I took a large gulp of air, preparing to scream, only to have his hand slap back over my mouth. As he spoke, as he chanted, my hopes were fading, as the surrounding lights did, until it was utter darkness. Branches were being pushed aside, snapping back and.