She could feel it twitching and growing ever harder inside her and yearned for nothing more than to feel it inside her, but she knew this was not the ...way things were done. And so she continued running her lips up and down his head, her tongue finding and tracing the prominent vein that ran along his dick. Going deeper, she traced it with the top of her tongue until she, at last, reached his base. His dick now filled her throat and the pulsating feeling of it throbbing so deeply inside her drove. The tounge itself moved in ways i had never felt, she moved her jaw up and down. Droping my cock and then picking it back up again. I soon began to buck and I shot my hot, creamy load on to her tounge, she didnt stop, and it was I who had to back up to stop the action. Back at the farm I went down to see the pigs. My cock was a little sore from the best blow job I had ever had, but none the less. I checked on our little pigets, and noticed that the mothers cunts gaped like mad after they had. All I ever got out of it besides lots of noise was the two times I saw each one when they came out of her room to use the bathroom. They were naked and I could see her bush and tits and his cock and balls. Sis could bring him to our house because our parents worked very late in the city at their law firm and it was her responsibility to take care of me until they got home around 9:30.Sis was also the captain of the junior-varsity cheerleaders and, since she was both older than the other girls. She lifted herself up until just the tip was inside her. I watched her juices dribble on to 7 and a half inches of meat. "You made mommy a dirty slut Jonathan! You made her suck her own son's dick and then let him put it inside her. You have unleashed a monster I'm afraid." She declared in a sultry voice. She slid down an inch and then back up. "Somebody promised they could satisfy that sexual b**st. Do you remember? Well Jonathan, are you going to keep your mommy satisfied? Are you going to.