Even my damned old Jersey milch cow was here, though I didn't know how in the hell I'd get her freshened up next time if that calf she was carrying no...w wasn't a bull.When I checked my truck over, I saw that both side tanks that came on it and the two hundred gallon square tank I'd added later in the bed were full too. I'd put in the big tank because I bought all my gas at the wellhead. I knew where there was a casing head drip and it was inconvenient to go fill up any more than I had to, since. You, my dear Angela, have a lot of oil on you. I’d thank the Goddess that she didn’t make the girls all horny and forget about you.”“We sprayed it on both of them so we wouldn’t wake them up,” came from Beth.Ashley went over and bent down, shining her pucker at me, to kiss Beth and thank them for taking care of us. Another close look at that little pink asshole prompted me. “Ashley, baby, will you please sit on my face tonight. I need all that you just showed me on my tongue tonight. I miss my. The more she squirmed, the harder he held her, his body pressing into hers, his mouth on her neck, biting, sucking, his hand moving to her breasts, touching, molding. “Oh god, you’re so much better than I ever imagined in my dreams, holy shit you are sexy Clarissa. Please, tell me you want this too, that you will allow me to fulfill my fantasy, my desire. Please!” Her body felt like it was on fire, the way he was touching her, and the sheer fervor in his voice was electrifying. He moved away. Very nice,” she said.“Do you want to watch me wank now?” I asked.“Mmmm,” she replied. “Would you like to put your cock between my boobs.”“Yes please,” l said. I wasn’t sure why but when she knelt in front of me and bent forward, squeezing her tits together around my cock it was the best feeling l’d ever had.“Now move back and fore,” she said, “that’s called fucking my tits.”“That’s a very rude word Mum,” l said, “some of the boys at school say it but if the teachers hear they get.