“Sure thing Alice, I’ll never say no to a pretty lady’s assistance”. I walked over to where he was standing and surveyed the scene. Bill grew grapes and was in the middle of harvesting shipments. I could see several boxes of pre boxed grapes strewn across the floor and a puddle of juice was slowly forming under the damaged fruit. “Where do you want me to start?” I turned and asked bill, batting my long eyelashes, he quickly pointed to the closest pile of damaged fruit. “Place that in a bag and throw it in the large dumpster out back”. I set to work and grabbed a large black trash bag and Big Dick began filling it with fruit, bending over and letting my little pussy and asshole peak out of my shorts as we worked. Bill began to make small talk, the entire time I could feel his eyes burning into different parts of my young body. “You have grown into quite the pretty young lady..” Bill started “I’ve watched you play with Sarah since you were both so young. It’s hard to believe so many years slipped by that quickly while my wife was nagging at me to leave you girls to your princess games and not disturb you. How old are you now?” Bill paused and raised one eyebrow at me quizzically, I open my mouth to reply but was quickly silence by his curt “WAIT, don’t tell me. Some things are better left up to the imagination”. I giggled but nodded my head “thank you for the compliment Bill, and to be honest I wouldn’t have minded if you had joined our princess games over the years, I’m sure we would have found a role for you to play”. He belly laughed at that and turned to me again “So tell me Alice, what else is new in your life? Besides the twins on your chest”. I blushed at the crass comment before I replied “nothing blowjob really, just school work and helping mum out when she’s not working”. We worked for a little after that in silence and I quickly filled my bag and walked up to the back to place it in the bin. I must have swung the bag wrong because the next thing I big cock knew I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. I gasped and dropped the bag into the trash and wandered back to where Bill was correcting the metal shipping container rubbing the sore spot. He quickly eyed me rubbing my shoulder, combine with the face I was pulling and asked what was wrong. I gave him a quick rundown on the last few minutes, emphasising the hurt by pouting and looking up at him pathetically. “Well then” he said kindly “ we can’t have your working injured now can we, you might call the union” He giggled at his own joke and his laugh was infectious. Before I knew it I was laughing to so when he asked me to hop up on to his work table in bareback front of him so he could get a better look I happily obliged. My soft tits bounced as I hopped up in front of him and his eyes seemed to boggle. “So doctor” I giggled “what do you think you can do for me?”. He bit his lip and his eyes seemed to drink in the sight of me before him before he continued “Well Alice how about you show me where seems to be the problem again? Your little giggle distracted me”. I looked up at him and batted my big green eyes again before reaching up and tugging down my tank top strap never breaking eye contact. I pointed at the muscle between my neck and shoulder “Here Doc”, I quickly leant to the side so my hair fell away leaving my top half completely exposed to his gaze. My stomach started to fill with nerves again but I reminded myself he was just trying to fix my sore spot and this was all harmless flirting. He raised his rough hands stained from all the years of work in the fields and started to rub my muscle with a surprising softness. I sighed softly and relaxed into his hands closing my tattoo eyes and letting him work his fingers into my soft skin. “In a minute.” They looked at each other, blowjob had little cynical smiles, and replied. At that angle, they’ll be able to see down into this boat. She was looking around the room, attempting to compose Big Dick herself from my earlier actions. After a long loving bareback kiss she walked out and closed the door. “They why would you think I would be thinking less of you for doing the exact same thing that I’m doing?” Tim asks. God, Mr. Armstrong was pathetic. “You get off on exhibitionism, Grace … among a lot of other things.” The hound manning it heard them immediately and swiveled its head in the direction of the incoming projectiles. Still in the handshake, he leaned in and grinned. “I’ve been around. “Traci. A cock feels so good doesn't it? � � � Shannon opens her eyes and sees me standing there with my hard dick in my hand while my friend is fucking her doggy style. I was far more worried about my family, both of them than I was going out or dating." Isn't it funny that we shake hands like old friends but we have both had some big cock amazingly intimate sexual experience (I took Alex's gay virginity in every definition of the word). He persisted and pushed his hand further up my shirt past the base of my lemon sized titties and finally got to my nipples. Finally they reached a low door at the end of tattoo a short hallway, and he opened it and put her down on a bed inside. Charlie asked her if she’d like to do it again sometime. He set the book down and looked up at her with a smile.