It was weird. Here we were, standing about covered in piss, my wife looking on as I was being humped from behind by an old with a big fat hard hairy c...ock. I could feel it rubbing up and down my arse crack through my little knickers and I felt a little bit scared to be honest. I turned to face him...lowered myself down and started to suck this strangers cock. It was big, fat,veiny,hairy and I felt so humiliated to be watched that it was such a massive buzz.One of the men came and stood right. But I'd pretty much be naked!" Perfect," Fergus said, taking her statement as an agreement. "Once a night, but naked, instead of just topless. Starting tonight, of course."Rita bit her lip nervously ... she'd had a few boyfriends, of course, but none of them had actually seen her naked body before. Ignoring the ick-factor of being naked in front of her fully-clothed brother - in his bedroom, at that - she felt extremely self-conscious.But compared to not being allowed to flash Fergus any. His daddy worked our farm, and he’d come and help. By the time I was fourteen, I knew I was gonna marry him. I was right.’ A smile lit up her wrinkled face. ‘I’ve seen pictures. He was handsome.’ Suz smiled and sipped her drink. She ran the glass across her forehead, beating the heat that still lingered. ‘I was eighteen when he asked. Did you know he was twelve years older than me? Well, he was, and he said that we were gonna have a farm of our own. He bought this land, and him and his. For the first time, the gnawing, ever-present lust of her damnation had been… satisfied? No, that word was too weak.Beaten to a pulp with an orgasm hammer, she decided.“You’re smiling.” Logan breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m going to take that as a good sign.”He helped her to sit up. “What happened?” she asked.“I was hoping you could tell me.”Karen blinked a few times and struggled to focus. She could see the worry in his eyes and something else… guilt? The memory of their wild encounter.