We moved some hay and made some tunnels, opened up a large are that was completely surrounded about four bales deep. Kind of a hiding place. We talked... about when we skinny dipped a couple summers ago here a the farm and how it was Grandmas Suggestion that made us think to do it. It was the 3 of us boys. It was the first time I got the other 2 to pee on me too. Damn I still love that piss play. Grandma rang the bell and it was time for lunch, we headed for the house and saw her coming out, she. "The well still has some wet sand at the bottom, so there may be water down there, but there is a layer of rock we can't dig through blocking it off. Dynamite might fix it, but we don't have any and don't know how to use it if we did."Taking another beer from the case, I offered, "Today may be your lucky day. I'll repay you for the beer with dynamite. I happen to have a few sticks with me and I know how to use it."With that statement, the saloon seemed to come to life. They immediately offered. So the wedding wasn’t her worry ... two weeks in San Francisco, whatever chores the House might have for them there, and building a life with Jason and Abby at Chorale South – those were her concerns.And she wasn’t anxious about any of it at the moment.Prima NoctaJason stirred in his sleep, and Abby’s arm reached out to embrace him. Donna’s lips sought his skin, anywhere they could reach, and found his shoulder, and kissed him.None of them were truly close to being awake, but one of the. I could hear her breath short and feel her hips now rocking with my sawing cockend between her lips, but I wanted her as I continued to kiss down her body, between her breasts and down her abdomen.Listening to her breaths grow louder, mixed with subtle purring coos I settled onto my knees and began kissing her thigh, teasing what I most wanted and with the feeling of her hands now grabbing my hair, what she wanted too.I traced my hands up her soft legs, cupping her perfect ass and nuzzling.