My son and I were building an office in our new shop when I got the text from Farmgirl, " Don't come to the hay pen unless you call first
". I knew that was code for making sure my son stayed at the shop with me because she was going to be getting fucked at the hay pen. When my son and I finished up for the day, she was still gone. I poured a wee dram and sat to read at the computer when I saw her drive up. Watching her pull in, knowing that she had just had sex with another man always creates a range of emotions. I've long since gotten over the jealousy and anxiety, so all of the emotions are good ones, but they run quite a range.
She opened the door and seeing me, grinned her cat grin. Walking over to me, she lightly blew in my face. Now, I knew part of what she had done. She kissed me and asked, " Do I have cock breath, baby? " I leaned in to kiss her again and she ran her tongue in across my teeth.
" I'm not as messy as the other day, but I'm sure filled ", she said. I asked if it was Allen or Jack? " Allen
", she replied, " I went to his office this morning to tell him about some hay we had that he needed. I also told him about Jack fucking me the other night, how much he came, and that he had at least an 8 inch dick 
".I told her she was a naughty wife for telling Allen things like that. She replied, " Baby, I was even naughtier....I told Allen all about it while he was fucking me ". She stood behind me, running her hand over my back as she continued, " I pulled Allen's cock out and took into my mouth, licking.....and bobbing my head....up and down....down to my throat...and back...swirling my tongue....nursing the head as I came to the top....again and again. He pushed my shoulders and said, 'I'm going to cum if you don't stop'. That would be ok, but I want it somewhere else. "
I felt her lean down, her hot breath on my neck. She ran her tongue slowly up the back of my ear. My body shuddered, I fought to regain control to keep from ejaculating.
She saw me shudder and said, " My, somebody likes having a slutwife. Allen said I'm such a slut. Is that right, is your wife a slut, baby? Yes, I hissed as I reached back between her legs feeling her leggings soaked and sticky.
" While I was sucking his cock, I had my hand between my legs rubbing my clit.....I wanted his cum in my mouth, but I wanted it even more in my pussy.....naughty pussy kept whispering her needs.... I bent over as he rammed his cock fully in...I moaned in the anticipation of what was coming...his cock is nice and thick and he fucked your wife so well, baby.
She was panting, I was panting. She stood upright and said, " I need to fix supper ".
