Little tomboy Jill, who I'd watched grow up, and whose nubile teenage woman body I had violated, hadn't actually had an orgasm around my tongue, or mi...lked my balls empty.Yet, even after I'd brushed my teeth and used mouthwash, my mouth still seemed to have the lingering taste of young pussy in it. Even the next day my nostrils flared every once in a while, thinking they smelled that lovely fresh scent.Standing in the wide doorway of my barn, I noticed a speeding dirt bike racing across the. Four shot tubular magazine. I turned to Emily. “Do you have any ammunition for this shotgun?”She snapped the last round onto the clip, tucked it into her pouch, and said, “Sure do. Here it comes!”Several boxes of shells later, Lucy was kitted up with the 20 gauge, 4 slugs in the magazine, and five more in the buttstock shell holder. She had a field bag to sling over her shoulder, and there were another 25 slugs, and 50 buckshot of various sizes, placed within.There were several backpacks of. Yeah ... come to think of it, that seems like a great idea,” he said as he came to his feet, the grin on his face growing bigger by the second.“That is not funny, Jeff. Now don’t you start something. Like I said, I’m wayyy too old...”“Bullshit. You need more women in your life,” Jeff said as he started for the door, the grin getting bigger. “If I have to have more, how come you get away with only two?”“Now Jeff, this has gone on long enough,” Frank insisted as his worry began to escalate. But. * I suck deeply on his fingers as if it was his cock, my mind racing with excitement and fear of being caught. The way he takes control, demanding I do as he says almost without question, sends me into a tailspin. I let out a soft moan feeling his other hand down back into my panties. God, I want this man. Is he the one who’s been watching me all this time? Do I care? Holy shit, he’s gorgeous. A part of me wants to touch him the way he’s touching me, and without a second thought I go for it. I.