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The field 1 (aka Helping a Sister Out)

The sun was shining brightly through the tents unzipped door and Abby stretched her body out as she stood, rising from the cozy pallet that she shared last night with Ryan. Pulling her dark wavy hair back into a ponytail she gazes down at him warmly, watching his chest rise and fall beneath the heavy sleeping bag. He looks so young while he?s sleeping, Abby thought. She reached down and brushed his brown curls behind his ears and felt something not unakin to lust as she continued to watch his sleeping form. Sighing wistfully she turned away from him and stepped through the tent door. Shielding her stormy grey eyes from the sun Abby lets her gaze travel slowly over the honey colored wheat field that they?d set up camp in. A smile sleepily drifts across her lips when she hears a familiar voice humming, and as she turns towards their make-shift camp kitchen she spots her sister Miranda filling a large mug with steaming hot coffee. The sight moves her forward with new determination and she mumbles something like ?coffee?.good?? in a guttural voice. Filling her own mug Abby takes a long draw of the strong, dark brew before deciding to add heaping spoons of non-dairy creamer and sugar, changing it?s bitter bite instantly to heaven in a cup.

Dark heads bent towards each other, giving knowing nods as they discussed and quietly exclaimed about the previous night?s events, the sisters blush prettily and thank one another with hugs and fully sated smiles.

Miranda was the first to make the switch back. She sat her empty mug down and rose from her chair, making her way to the tent that Abby had only recently left, she looked back over her shoulder at Abby and gave her a cheeky smile and a wink. Entering her tent and closing it?s zipper as quietly as she could Mirandra crawled across the bed pallet and kissed her husband Ryan softly on the lips. She climbed beneath the covers and quickly removed her clothes, she was anxious to feel his skin against hers. Her bare chilled skin was warmed by his lightly furrowed chest and his arms snaked around her shapely form and pulled her tightly to him. She ran her hands over his chest and down his sides, when her searching fingers found no fabric barriers she gave them free reign to explore his flesh much more thoroughly. They skimmed across his flat, muscular stomach and headed further south until they discovered his very firm cock. Excited by the feel of his hardness in her hand and egged on by his sharp intake of breath, Miranda began to steadily stroke him up and down. She could feel him throbbing and tightened her grip ever so slightly, his breath came faster to his lips and was followed by a deep, chest rumbling moan.

The empty wheat field was soon filled with a duo of moans and sighs.

Abby finished her cup and decided that she would follow her sister?s lead. Stripping down completely before entering her tent Abby proudly displayed her high, full breasts and her thickly muscled round ass to anyone that might be looking.

Her husband Jacob was sprawled out across the bed pallet entirely nude, with the covers tossed messily into a corner of the tent. Taking a backward mount position on his low back, she sat and began to kneed his firm round ass cheeks and thick powerful thighs.

Catching her off guard, Jacob flips onto his back. He lifts Abby taking her with him. Tightly wrapped in his strong arms he maneuvers her beneath him, pinning her with his weight. Wasting no time Jacob adeptly opens her legs, mounts her, and impales her with his rigid, eight inch cock.

With the sun rising higher in the sky a quartet of lusty moans accompanied by the rhythmic sounds of flesh slamming into flesh hovered over the field, heated and thick.

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