This afternoon, we were out checking the various fields on foot with Annie and Sara. They were still new to farming, and we wanted them to see the pla...nts when they first came up out of the ground. We really enjoyed ourselves in the crisp afternoon air.Dad and Uncle Will had given up on hiring people from the college to help run the presses and do other work in the print shop. The bookbinders were still okay, although they changed every few years. Uncle Will had started calling and e-mailing his. I shook as my pussy gripped two fingers he had inserted and my anus gripped the finger he currently had lodged in there riding them for the pleasure they gave. The sly bastard this stranger is used this chance again to insert yet another finger into my anus widening his penetration and forcing a stream of my ejaculate out of my pussy with each gyration. I’m imagining a fountain of my ejaculate spurting into the air, hitting the strangers face and adding to the pool I’m currently lying. “Oh shit, Dan.” you stutter, “I thought you were John, I… sorry, I would’ve put some clothes on if I’d known it was you.”He seems taken aback by your skimpy outfit, as if he’d suddenly forgot why he knocked on your door in the first place. “That’s, uh…” he begins, “That’s alright, Anna. I don’t mind. Look, can you help me with my car? I broke down on the road right outside.”“Oh, sorry,” you explain, “I’m no help with that sort of thing. But if you want, John should be home soon. He can help you. Betty smiled as Waverly squirted some lotion into her hands and began to rub it longingly all over her mother’s body everywhere. It seemed as time warped and a slow motion bubble began with the two of them that radiated out.You know that old Fast Time’s at Ridgemont High Movie where the pretty girl gets out of the pool and her tits jiggle to in Slow Motion and her eyes flick up at the camera with this naughty expression to the tune of “Moving in Stereo” by the Cars?Well, multiply that by three.