We paddled around near to the boat as we cooled down in the immense heat , after a few minutes Suzanne got out slowly climbing up the ladders as i loo...ked at her big fat mature ass , my Auntie Liz Followed , i couldnt help but look as she climbed up the stairs , showing her ass and huge tits , then paul and john climbed out , i climbed out last , as i got onboard they was all looking at me , i went a little red and smiled and said what? as i laughed, john said never mind what look at the fucking. ..yes", she moans as I fuck her ass with the vibrator. Moving my hand up, my thumb rubbing her clit. My mouth devouring her dripping wet pussy. My cock, rock hard. Standing up, I pull the vibrator from her ass, replacing it with my shaft. Slowly sliding in and out of her. "Oh fuuu......", she gasp as I push my full length into her tight hole. "Mmmmm, you have a nice tight ass mom.", I groan as I being to chuckleI drive my hardness deeper into her, thrusting harder and faster. My balls slapping. I asked him with a slightly frightened voice who he was. He firstly apologised for the death I've recently had, and introduced himself as Jeremy. I introduced myself to him as well and asked him where I am. He quite admirably explained that I was in fact dead and that nothing I did could change those facts. He then explained that I was a ghost or "spirit" (either term works) so I was neither dead or alive, and this is a dimension between both and created for people who have died, and are now. I hadn't jacked off in the last twelve hours, so I came fast and lots. The cows were there waiting to go to the barn where they would have some grain and get milked. I told Joyce I would walk back because my butt was sore from riding. The cows would walk down the dirt road, and if a car came along, they would move over. Some would stop to eat the grass along the side of the road. The cows had to be brought to the barn every day, rain, or shine for milking. I thought it was fun because I could.