“Ooh, yes, yes,” Mildred moaned. “Mmm, lick your sister's twat. I'm going to fuck you hard, Dianne. Maybe in the ass.”“Yes, yes, fuck my Mom... in the ass.” I licked my lips. “Assholes taste yummy.”Mildred laughed. She petted my sandy-blonde head. “What a cute kitten you are. Why don't you sit on your aunt's face while your mom eats out her pussy? How does that sound, kitty-cat?“Like Aunt Nadine's going to lick all your futa-cream out of my deflowered pussy!”“Yes, it does,” cooed the futa. She. " Give me your rock bottom figure and I'll think it over." I mentioned the figure, which was really fair and John Comstock knew it."I do'no, I'll have to think it over. When you say you want to leave?" Three days. Money for the cattle is coming in by wire from my bank up north. That's when I pay Wilcox for them. If I don't sell the holdings by then, I don't know when I'll get back this way. Not for a couple of months anyway. I'll be three-four weeks on the trail and I ain't wanting to come. Mrs. Bracket checked on me twice before Mom got home. I could hear her coming so I just hid the book and vibrator under my pillow. The batteries lasted maybe 30 or 40 at best. Dead batteries did not stop me, I used that small vibrator al afternoon and once I found my hole I had it inside. I felt my first orgasm that afternoon and I drained the batteries from my clock, my portable radio and my portable cassette player (we did not have CD players then). I used it so much I felt raw down there,. Again, his fingers found my little wet clit , where they circled and teased,making my pulsating pussy grind as it tried desperately to fuck his teasing fingers. He kissed me again on the mouth and said something softly in his own language before standing upright, lifting his trousers from the floor and walking off. I had no time to think. As he left the room I opened my mouth to call after him but the words caught in my mouth as I felt my knees being pushed apart again. There was now tongue on.