I clearly liked rubbing his cock on me. Then, with both his hands gripping my waist, he pushed his face between my ass cheeks. He took a gentle lick a...t my hole and with short, quick, sharp breaths let out an "ummmmm." He then licked up and down my crack paying a lot of attention to my hole with long, flat tongued licks and also quick flicks with just the tip. He seemed to love licking me and I wanted to make him happy, so I arched my back alittle to give him better access. He took that. Lily had her golden hair gathered in a braid. My pussy ached. I was feeling so horny after handing out so many commands. I was eager to have my own fun.“June, Lily, come here!” I shouted, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. I glanced at Mrs. Garter. “I think it’s time for you to get to know your daughter better.”“How?” she asked, the older woman sounding eager.“Sexually, d’oh,” I said. “Lesbian incest is the best, so get down on your knees and eat your daughter out.”Her round tits heaved as she. “Twenty-five cents each.” She moved the basket of apples closer to me.“I’ll take two of them,” I said and thought how inexpensive they were compared to where I shopped, then looked around and saw the red barn about fifty yards in back of her and over to the left, not far from the edge of the road, a white farmhouse with a wraparound front porch. A green pickup truck was parked next to a tree and then I noticed a small sign, “Maggie’s Farm,” and couldn’t help but think of the words from the Bob. I returned the electric shock from earlier when I let a finger touch her magic spot — her eyes opening like I prodded her with an electric iron. Her shock turned to comfort once I began manipulating her, gently running two fingers over every warm part of her that I could reach considering our position. Once I began a rhythm, her breathing quickened, in short, labored breaths. Her lips, glistened as she would occasionally lick them, were pursed in a small oval, allowing more moans and raspy.