Keri pulled out the eggplant and said ?I know it’s still raw, but maybe you can lick it and taste me. It’s been in there since this morning.? Most... of the food stayed untouched as they spent most of the night exploring each others bodies, piercings and fucking the eggplant.The next mooring the both went out to work on the farm. It was a hot day and pretty soon they were covered in sweat. Their farm was very remote. On the west side was the house and the barns, all other sides of the field were. "He's not even hard, baby," I pointed out, although judging from Patty's fixed stare at the screen, my comments weren't needed. "You can bet that heavy hanging nut sac's full of hot cum." Wow," Patty said in awe.The ad was entitled: BBC SEEKS WMW. Reading the content to Patty, I said, "Thirty-two year old black male wants to fuck married white woman while hubby watches. Prefer ages Twenty-one to Forty-six. Only e-mails with pictures get reply."I glanced at my wife bending down to view the black. Neither of them came to school for the next three days; Goldie only let him go when it turned out he had minor pelvic fractures from their rigorous fucking.For the next two weeks, she barely stopped fucking; every man and woman in the area was subjected to her fucking and sucking, to the extent that it became quite common for people to just come home, find their teenage (though they were all of age) children, spouse, or any other people they lived with, engaged in rigorous sex, and then turn. I’m pretty sure I’ll end up jumping my man one more time before we get back to the boat launch.” “Make it happen Sista, take one for the team!” she said as we giggled like school girls. “Fish-on!” was the warrior cry from the boat on the water. “Wooohooo!” Finally there was a fish on a hook. We saw it jump, it was big one and it was a runner. Hot Stuff’s husband was manning the rod as her brother-in-law brought in his line and pulled anchor. When a fish is a runner, if you don’t want to lose.