"Sherry would you and Janie (Marty's wife) talk about what size clothes I need to get for you and your wives?" Yes, Husband," she answered."Marty, did... you ever find a place to buy horse drawn farm equipment?" I asked.Yes, but if you want some you had better get on the ball so it can be shipped in time for you to leave," he answered.We went directly to his computer and placed an order for two plows and a cultivator, with harness to go with it and spares. I also saw a crosscut saw and ordered it,. Ron quiveredfrom the uncharacteristic lack of emotion from his wife. She rarely hidher emotions from him. He wondered why she was not telling him how shefelt. He feared that it was too painful for her to express.Taylor walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table before one ofthe settings. She turned to Ron and asked, "Why are there two settingshere?"Ron gave her a confused look before she said, "The help don't eat withtheir mistress. Don't you know that?" Oh, I'm sorry," Ron replied. The house didn’t look like much on the outside, but on the inside, it was a different story. When she entered the house, she was greeted to many men and women having what looked like a fur orgy. Both men and women alike were wearing furs, whether it was a scarf, a hat, or a floor length coat, someone was wearing fur. The host of this event; a large ebony man roughly 6 feet tall, seemingly sculpted from head to toe, not one part of him was out of shape. He had dreadlocks that came down to his. Jamie gave me some cider and more weed as Sara continued to finger my twat harder and faster. It was my turn now and we got in a 69 position with me on top. I buried my face in her twat sucking and licking her cunt. It tasted so sweet and was so wet. She started to lick my arse and finger my twat as well. As I was getting stuck in the lads were getting really rowdy. They were all gathered around watching and drinking, smoking shouting sexual things about us like "fucking lick her good" " go on.