it was back in the late 70s .in a rural lifestyle ,.as yung uns we only swam in the local river,..when the time was right ...all the neighourhood yung uns would be like a tidal wave heading toward the river in a great big splash down .....there were also x amount of adults there each time we went swiming as the caregiver ( lifeguard) etc,..after a while.. as what ever cargiver would take home there off spring .....it was down to us few left there in the water or what ever,..it so happened .there was this older man who worked for us on the property,..he was 1 of them guys ,...tall as,. very thin build ,. with a thin beard,.an deep set eyes ,...he always wore baggy as kahkee pants ..which he did up with a belt that never looked right ,..he had a slight stoop when he walked .an was quite shy as a person ...he was sitting there just back from the river bank,.with his back against a tree,. in these baggy as shorts, that he had on ...sunning his skinny pale looking hairy legs,.he had what looked like a novel or something that he was reading,..as we swam on an did our thing as kids do .,.the girl from next door let out a scream an said she had something in here eye ....sand or something ,..so he said come here an he will have a look at it ..so with that i went back to the water ,.. leaving her in his care ..attending to what ever it was,.it seemed like 8 minutes an i thought ,.. where is she ,. she hadnt come back to swim yet .so i went to see where she was ..as i got out of the water an climbed over the slight rise an up onto the bank .i saw her ,..sitting in between his legs,. with her back to him ,..leaning back into his chest ,.an he held the book out in front of them both as if he was reading aloud,.i called to her ,... HEY ...R U COMING BACK INTO THE WATER AGAIN ...as we will have to head off to home soon ...she replied ....ok...ok..ill be there in a minute,.so i went back to the water again .......after about 4 minutes ...i looked an thought ....where is she ,..so again i got out of the water an went up to where they were sitting an said to her ...come on .....we have to go now .......come an get your things an we will go home .....she looked at him.. an then at me.. an said ..ok.... he said to me ..go collect your things .so i turned.to go pick up my stuff ..but as i turned back to see if she was coming to get her things ...it was then ,... that she started to stand up off him ...an there it was ,...this long, skinny looking wet cock..that had what looked like a bend in it,..it bent to 1 side .with a big purple mushroomy looking head on it ..i heard him say ...fuck....as he put the open book down onto his cock to cover it as she walked away,.he then said to us ....get your stuff an he would be along soon ....to this day ...he has never mentioned that day ,..or what it was i saw ....i know his cock was up in her .cause it was all wet an throbbing ....that night ..i kept thinking to myself ...how on earth did she manage to take so much cock .as it was very long .an she was sitting down on him so it had to have been right up in her ......well .,, he worked for us for about 2 more yrs an then moved on ........i asked her about it a couple of times an she said hardly,..nothing happened ...an that he was too old & ugly for her .......but i knew otherwise . I SAW THAT COCK .....this is but only 1 of many stories for a rural lifestyle...it was about 1978 ..there abouts..