Looking around I’m thinking where the fuck have they gone?I stand by the water’s edge and think I’m probably making too much of it, but then I h...ear giggling coming from the woods. When I get to the edge of the trees, I can make out whispered voices coming from behind a little shepherds hut, no doubt now used by the groundsmen. I creep slowly through the woods and shrubs now, careful not to be seen as my ears prick and I hear more words that cause the hairs on the back of my neck to prickle.“Oh. I guess I satisfied her asshole fetish because when she pulled the big one out of me, we got into missionary position. She had kept her bra on which bugs me because I like to see tits jiggle when I'm fucking a woman. She said she didn't like how they looked but I convinced her to take it off. They weren't the prettiest titties I'd ever seen but not the worst either. I assured her they were fine and started to work on them. Squeezing and sucking them for a while before I climbed up enough to. I wasn’t entirely happy about it but I went in with the attitude that the sooner the jobs were done the sooner I could go home.Stefania tended to spend a lot of her time in her pyjamas, which seemed quite appropriate for someone who was always tired, they could just go back to bed whenever they felt like it. This was a bonus for me it meant that I could just get on with the job in hand and not have to worry about her looking over my shoulder all the time.After a couple of weeks, I had settled. We worked it out so I could get six inches fucking her while his six and one-quarter dick fucked six in her ass. We both fucked her through her getting orgasms after orgasms until I was going to cum.He and I pushed in her as we came together.Sometime later, someone needed me again. One of the shortest girls in my honor’s language class had gotten Kumquat re-arranged with the girl under her with their clits pushed together. No one was waiting to come around to use the back, and I soon found out.