It shifted back and forth letting her soft ass cheeks jack it off. Then finaly it placed it's head over her hole. It pushed it in. She moaned so loud ...it was almost a scream. It thrusted in and out as it placed it's hands on her shoulders. She grabbed one hand and sucked it's middle finger.She tasted so good, so sweet.It kept going as picked it's pitchfork back up and lifted it over her back getting ready to bring it down. A bolt of lightning flashed. It saw the breach in the fence, just now. " If it were my salary, I'd find a way for us to leave!"Once more she laughed. "Obviously you didn't pay any attention to thesermon, did you? If it was your salary we would never have enough toleave." If you think I'll be such a poor provider, why do you want to marry me?" Sometimes I wonder that myself," was her irreverent reply. "I guess it'sbecause you're so decorative," she added, reaching for my hand and givingit a squeeze, thus subtly disarming my verbal counterattack. Shecertainly knew. I didn’t doubt my stamina, but honestly – keeping three females satisfied? It might have worked if there was distance between them, schedules conflicting, gaps between amorous liaisons. And living in the same home promised all sorts of complications. Who would share the bed? How would it be decided without arguments and jealousies damaging relationships?I protested and threw up every logical argument, detailed every possible negative, and pointed out the tenuous position of being outnumbered. She looked at her brother briefly and saw that he was still very nervous. “Maybe he’s still thinking about it,” she thought.After dinner, Sarah went to her bathroom to shower. She removed her clothes and saw her dirty panties, which were damp because of how aroused she had felt throughout the day. She slowly washed her body, resisting the urge to masturbate. “Maybe he’ll come today again”, she thought. She really hoped he did. She went back to her room and looked for her nightgown for a second,.