We have work to do. When I got to the barn Vickie was waiting. She wore a pair of cloth shorts and a white t-shirt that sported her boobs. I could see... the panty lines when she bent down to sat the bale on the ground. Between knowing Brad was coming over and seeing that, kept me hard most of the morning. About an hour after we started, Vickie said hold on. I have to pee. She said, can I use the saddle room”? I said sure, go ahead. She walked in and closed the door. I waited a second and then. She stood up, stood in front of me. She placed both hands on my legs, leaning over she asked again more slowly " how was Traci?"I was getting turned on and I hated myself for it. Karen messed my hair up and then put her mouth close to my ear. She whispered "bet I was better" then she bit my ear. I yanked away and stood up. I felt blood from ear and looked down at my hand. I was ticked! Karen seemed amused by it. I called her a crazy bitch and moved for the door. Karen jumped in front of me. I. " He took that big dick out of his shorts and started to stroke it for me as the sight of his huge fuck stick just made my pussy cream! I watched as his hand stroked it up and down, as he watched my fingers tantalizing my cunt. I felt his hand as he reached for my inner thighs, as I spread wider for his probing hand as the other one stroked that cock. "Bring it to me. I want to kiss it for you." I told him, "Do you mind if I kiss and suck on it?" Without a word, he slid his cock up to my hand. At least not tonight.’ He moved suddenly pinning me under him. I ought have been afraid but I wasn’t, I wanted him again. It was irrational, it was impossible. I didn’t care. ‘Nay, darling, it is all Hallows Eve, the day when the dead walk with the living. And I would have walked through hell to have you again. You’re mine, my witch always, flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood. Mine to have and to hold.’ With trembling hands I pulled off the mask, and it was him. I kissed him, drawing him into.