Absolutely sure. As you say, it's Joseph that I've always been sure of, and now no matter what comes my way, I want this life as well, life with him."... Good on yer, girl," Mary said smiling. "It's so obvious to us you're exactly right for him, and you're already a perfect farmer's wife!"The two laughed. Then Angela became serious."All I need to do now is to convince Joseph." You will, lass, you will."Mary got up and left, and Angela went out to check the greenhouses. As before Bob came along,. I climbed up onto the bed and pushed my cock into her mouth. She looked up at me lovingly and sucked my cock. I didn't need to move much as her husband fucking her made her rock back and forth sucking me.After a few minutes, Keith and I switched places. I got to fuck his wife as he got sucked off. I forgot how hot and wet her pussy was. I was in heaven and they both seemed like they were too. Soon it became clear that it was going to be too much. I pulled out and pulled at my nuts. I loved. He was agreeable to that and we had a big laugh over dinner. After dinner we had drinks and my wife always gets a buzz on quickly and when she felt it coming on she excused herself and went into the bedroom. John and I talked about old times and when my wife returned with more drinks she had a see-through nightie on and she look terrific. She sat down between John and I on the couch while we had our drinks. My wife was the center of our attention. Her beautiful body, her tits and seeing her. ‘Do you fancy a dance?’ Greg asked as they made their way back towards the bar. The floor was full of drunk 18 year olds, taking full advantage of the cheap alcohol deals on offer, and while Sara and Greg were not at all old (she at 21 and he at 24), they were outnumbered by sixth-form teens. However, the vodka she had consumed had given her a new found confidence and slightly drunk and carefree, they made their way over to the dancefloor. An r & b song comes on and their bodies pressed.