I began pumping for all I was worth. My balls were slamming against her ass as I tried to reach her throat from the bottom. Erica began to whimper, th...en moan. Her release was building, as was Christine’s. She tried to pull her mouth away from Erica’s pussy to say something, but Erica was having no part of that. She grabbed Christine by the hair and pushed her face back into Erica’s crotch. I could feel Christine start to shudder, then she let out a primal scream. That set off Erica, who began. Everyone had done her once now and she was ravaged on the machine covered in spunk dripping from face and arsehole. A couple of men brought a couple of gardening tools from the shed over and one was fed into her arse a long pole that hooked up the washing line and the shaft of a hammer was pushed into her mouth. She had ten more minutes on the machine and everyone took a go at face fucking her with the hammer shaft and the washing pole. We rotated the machine to have Sharon on her back still. "My husband," I continued, "he thinks I have... a problem. He's threatened me before... I'm afraid he's going to leave me. And my job..." I couldn't finish. The fact was, I couldn't afford to miss another day of work that month.He had looked away from me. He started typing on his laptop.I looked at him. I swallowed. I cleared my throat. I sat up straight up, or tried to. I arched my back. I glanced down at my chest. I saw my breasts looked nearly naked, through the wet fabric that was clinging. But I was too horny and wasn’t hearing any of her words and as soon as I pushed my wood in I was banging her like no tomorrow.Aunt was struggling at first to say something but soon she succumbed and just gave her fat,juicy ass to me and held on to the well wall.Her moaning got louder and me squeezing her breasts hard weren’t helping either.I kept on drilling and we were fucking like dogs in heat.After like 15 minutes I lifted one of her juicy legs up,kept it the well wall and made space for my.