My reverie was broken when I heard Ben and Grandpa talking to each other in hushed tones. This made me suspicious, and I concentrated hard to hear th...em."Shall we get her ready now? Where is it?" Right there on the workbench. No, hold on a minute. I want to do something first." What the hell is that in your hand?" "It looks like some kind of scrap of material."Silence followed, but I could feel one of them messing around with my exposed pussy, pushing something inside of it. The fingers. We then sealed the barrels again and allowed the rum to age for three more months. After the extra three months, we bottled the rum. This was the first official bottle opened, complete with a special golden label to commemorate the event.The first few barrels of Cienfuegos that we produced were only 90% filled with rum. We immediately filled the other ten percent with the guava/rum mixture. The handcrafted cigars our men had made prior to that were soaked in the un-aged rum until they were. The long thick shaft stretched her cunt as he roughly thrusted forward, ramming the shaft deep inside her. The stranger continued his rough fucking of Amanda reaching forward ripping open her blouse. His big hands grabbing her hard nipples pulling them out and up. The pain was unbearable. Her pussy juices flowed, dribbling down the inside of her leg.Amanda was enjoying this rough fuck, this mature gent had taken control, giving her what she needed. As David typed these words on his laptop in. After dialing my best friend's number, I held the phone to my ear andwaited. Just as I was wondering if the answering service was about to pick up, Iheard a sleepy voice mutter, "Whuh?" Hey Tiff," I whispered, feeling guilty when I realized I must havewoken her up. "Sorry for getting you up so early, but I just had theoddest dream." Let me guess." She sounded a little more awake. "You dreamed you wereme, right?" Oh wow." This call was starting to feel as strange as the dream. "How'dyou know?" I.