Abernathy with some more yankin'

You manage to meet up with Abby in the garden, though this time she is expecting you. Standing there in her nice work clothes, you see a quick gust rush up around her, causing her hair and dress to twirl. With her model-like face, you can't help but admire her rugged beauty. And her tits. And booty. And-

"Like what thou dost see, lad?" Abernathy states, as she catches you staring at her again.

"Oh, uh, fuck yeah," is all you can say, as you feel yourself getting hard. Abernathy raises her eyebrow but doesn't scold you.

"Well, you're gonna have to help me yank some weeds first before thou gets to play with my merry hills," she says. Hmm. She might have been leaning a bit too much into it with that last line, and you can't help but get the feeling that if she was in modern day, she'd be the first one to get drunk at the club. Ah well, still hot though.

And so you do choose to help her in the garden. What can I say, it fucking sucks. But then every once in awhile you get a chance to check out her 'lower decks'... because 'the Mayflower'... And you find the willpower to pick up your pace again. Throughout this crucible of pain, you manage to teach her a few more modern words.

Eventually, the nightmare ends and you follow her to that water barrel again, where you both wash your hands.

"Well, I did promise though something, did I not?" Abernathy asks you, as she finishes drying her hands on her dress. She watches you with a look of curiosity.

"Bend over the bench again, hoe," you say. Abernathy gives a faux gasp of shock.

"Fuckest thou sir!" she says with a chuckle, as she then bends over the bench, sticking her rear in the air (hoes, amirite?).

You approach her and begin rubbing her firm, great rear. Abby looks over her shoulder to you.

"I know thou wants to see my fanny?" she coos coyly. "Thou may proceed."

You lift up her dress and pull down her tights, revealing her hot ass. Hot damn, her ass is so fucking hot; plump, smooth and gorgeous.

"This is the most beautiful ass the world has ever seen," you say as you push her cheeks together and then pull them apart. Man, you could play with this amazing, healthy, shining ass all day long if you could.

"I love how you love my fanny, but, um, I have a request," Abby says, biting her knuckles and looking more than a little embarrassed. "Please, sir, spanketh me."

Well damn. And so, you spank her with a tiny bit of ****. She lets out a little gasp of pleasure.

"You like that hoe?"

"Yes, yes! But harder," Abby says, again, showing that similar glint of insanity that she showed yesterday.

Spank.

"Harder."

Spank!

"Ow. Harder!"

SPANK!

"Father! Father! Fuck, once more again, harder!"

SPANK!!!

Abby's body shakes as she collapses to the bench. Her ass is red and she is panting with raw orgasm.

"That. Shall be enough for today sir. Fuck. Fuckest, that was good," she says, as she carefully and gingerly pulls her pants up.

Though your boner is totally rocking, you respect her wishes, leaving her be so as to catch her breath.