The age was a mere guess."I'm originally from interstate. That's where I met and married my firsthusband, Samuel, like I told you. We had Ashlyn when ...we were 27, andEleanor when I was 29. Things truly were wonderful. Sam had a great job,we had a beautiful house, money was not an issue. We loved each othervery much. Or at least I thought so. Life was perfect....."She paused for a moment, before continuing."He was 30 when...., when things started to change. I guess it's hard toconvey what it. I had changed out of my office clothes but was still much more smartly dressed than I normally was in the evening, Junior may have thought if he noticed. Although the Harris farm was one of the best in the county, we were not accustomed to dressing for dinner like some more fancy folks did.I waited until Joe parked his bike by the farmhouse before I headed him off from the kitchen to sit in the front porch for a quiet word with him before going inside together. Five minutes later we both burst. She started to crouch. It seemed she was trying to get her knees farther apart. I pushed ahead a little so I could see what the man was doing to her.I guess he had "walked" her nightie up with his fingers and his middle finger was pushing slowly in and out of her cunt in time with her humping. The other woman was holding the nightie up for him and Karen's cunt was in plain view for anyone who cared to look. God, she was fucking his finger. The man reached down and under the nightie and back up. Now she was an innocent little 15 year old girl with a mouthful of preteen dick, and her big blue eyes were looking at me. She said even though her mouth was full, "I love your little dick", and the vibrations from the words made me moan in pleasure. Then she started humming a song, because she had realised it was giving me the best time of my life. I had to return the favour. When she took my cock out her mouth, it came out all slick and dripping with her gooey saliva. Like a hairless cock.