“My boys wouldn’t **** a woman!” screamed granny. “You ungrateful slut! My boys are too good for you anyway. I wouldn’t let them give you su...ch pleasure!”. “But Mum, I want to fuck her” said Joe “and I want Jack to fuck her too”.“You’re too good for her. Get them ready” said granny. Annie didn’t know what was meant, but she was grateful that the old woman seemed to be stopping these two disgusting farmhands from taking her and that’s all she could think about.Annie had forgotten about the dogs. I sent texts to Eleanor andSue who I knew were eager to know how things were going. When mother cameinto the room I made her open another bottle of Champagne and got her tobring me one. I did allow her to have a glass knowing what effect it had onher. I knew she must be parched by now and would soon drink it. For some reasonchampagne always went straight to her head. I allowed her to pour anotherglass for herself which she drank half of. I wanted mother to be relaxedfor the next part of my. When i reach u u are under the water your head tilted back hands on your head rinsing your hair... without a single word i drop 2 my knees in front of u on the wet tile floor... my hand grabs your cock close 2 the swollen head gripping your shaft tightly as i pull 2wards the base of your cock cleaning off all the soap & revealing the large pulsing knob... my mouth opens wide & engulfs your whole fat cock in one smooth stroke... your eyes fly wide open & u look down at me as i stare up in2 your. “Somebody is coming up the stairs.” He said. In a way that sent the most heated chill through my six-foot kneeling. In spite of the warning that made his cock go soft, I sucked it into my mouth. Then the knock came upon the door.“Come on man! I gotta piss!” The words flowed through in the gravelly voice of our rugged buddy. Then he turned the doorknob. “Who’s in there?” He asked. In a lower, almost warning tone. “It’s Mike.” I said as I stood. Larry went to put his cock away but I stopped.