I'm not sure what she says, but he stops moving. Slips out of her and rolls over.On his back, Ella, naked and ready, slips over him...she reaches down... and takes his slippery cock in her hand guides him back inside. I watch as Ella now fucks him in the hay. She rides him, a position I know is her favorite from watching her all these times.With one hand on my clit and two fingers still inside me, I move faster watching them. Ready to cum myself, wishing I was with them, to let them see me, to. She moaned, turned back, looking at me. I pushed my finger a little deeper it pulled it back, and pushed it back slowly for few times. I kept slapping her ass with my other hand.I pulled out my finger and poured a little more oil on my fingers and her ass. This time directly pushed my middle finger in her asshole. She moaned louder, bucked in pressure. I could feel her ass grip on my fingers as I pushed my finger deeper.Like a good obedient student, she stood there in that position as she. .." and my tank was pulled over my head as my skirt hit the floor.The next forty-five minutes or so are somewhat of a blur. I was fucked, that I know for sure. I was fucked a lot. Over and over.Now, yes, I could have called out for help. I also know how to kick a guy in the balls, especially when they're out in the open like they were.I'll be honest. I had my legs spread as wide as I could and I had three guys fucking me nonstop. I just didn't care. I was getting fucked and that was something. ”The way Sarah imitated a tiny high pitched voice made me laugh so hard I had tears in my eyes. I could just hear my daughter saying that. “And I’ll give you three guesses who taught her THAT.”Mary sighed, “Charlie ... I miss our kids. I know you guys have a lot to do, but, would you mind if Sarah and I pop back and get them? We’ll bring their playpen back with us. I know you told Dad they could have them a couple more days, but...”“I know. You should try and pick up a potty seat or kiddy.