Brad, Shelly and Meg had disappeared up to one bedroom or other leaving us to get food marinated and made ready.Scott and Carol arrived. Scott and I s...hook hands warmly and I received a passionate kiss and cuddle from Carol. Carol had brought some flans and sundaes for the barbeque which Joan took and put in the fridge. We moved through to the kitchen and I made the introductions. Scott and I continued out into the garden and we sat down to take a breather leaving the ladies to do what they did. He had unlimited access to my freshly deflowered womanhood. My hope began to fade – why even struggle, now that he had taken my virginity. He was just about to get what he was working towards to, anyway.With rhythmical thrusts, in and out, he coaxed my pussy into opening up inch by inch. He was unknowingly easing my body into accepting his entire length. It kept going one inch at a time, until I could finally feel his crotch warm against my bum. I could feel his erection so deep inside of me,. It's a pretty quiet neighbourhood but as it was Saturday lunchtime quite a few people were around.We were both careful about how we got into the car; after seeing pictures of Britney Spears and Paris Hilton getting in and out of cars and flashing their cunts over the years we knew we might show off more than we intended. I know we wanted to be daring but not necessarily to our near neighbours!When we both sat in the back our dresses had both ridden up our legs, I was half sitting on my bare bum. It operated off a separate large fuel tank, which still had a lot of diesel fuel left. The tank was located about a hundred feet from the house behind a dirt berm. All in all I was hesitant to screw with something that worked.One of the things I was looking forward to was warmer weather, for several reasons. First, I was tired of winter and being housebound. Second, there was a water tank at the top of a fifty-foot tower. It was filled by a pump, which was operated by a windmill.According to.