Bobbing her head as the head of my cock would repeatedly hit the back of her throat. I placed my hand on the back of her head and held her head down f...orcing my cock down her throat. Just as she gagged I released. She snapped her head up, took a huge breath and engulfed my cock again. Again she repeatedly hit the back of her throat but this time she took my hand and places it on the back of her head. I take both hand and hold her head as I pump my hips fucking her mouth. Then I held her head. .. even though she couldn't allow him to really penetrateher in any way - other than with his tongue that is. His wonderful,talented, enchanting, exciting tongue. She inwardly giggled despiteherself.She rolled over again. Darn him! She couldn't go back to sleep! Sheglanced again at her clock. Way, way too early. With a groan, she gotup to make herself some coffee.Chad collapsed onto his little blow-up mattress. He was so tired. Hereally wanted to sleep. But did he dare? He knew he'd. Billy Ray had already hitched our big draft horses to the hay wagon, and we had the hay loaded so that we could all sit or even lay back and ride. Mother and dad said their goodbye’s and left. As soon as they had gone over the hill toward town and the dust had settled, I looked at Maria, then at Debra.They both nodded and all the girls went into the barn to change clothes before we got on the wagon. Everyone, except Mikey, Matt’s cousin and Trey, Bev’s fourteen year old little brother knew the. Doug studied her closely. She was new to the company, and there'd been some questions raised: would she fit in, or would she freak out in some way? So far she seemed to have blended right in with everyone else. She had even gone so far as to trim her pussy hair down to a tiny line right above her slit, just like several other women in the company had. One thing about her was unique: her pubic hair matched the hair on her head. Only natural blondes could claim that."We have two things to.