I was guessing yes. She did the usual with Andy, turning his head, tilting it, and in general bringing his tongue to just the right spot; angrily ord...ering him to lick her. She came over and over again, and Andy could have suffocated a couple of times. Finally she let him go, her legs no longer able to support her, and she slid her pussy back over his face and pretty much fell to the floor on her hands and knees. I got a close up of Andy’s face, shiny with Kat’s pussy juice. Kat was on her. I drove over and went to the door and Jackie opened the door and she too was barely in a string bikini. She was a little buxom, 38DD and nice curves and very tan. Her blondish hair was to her mid back and straight. She hugged me, again a little tighter than I would have expected and I hugged her back our faces just inches from each other and we felt out lips open just a little then stopped the hug. Oh my, I am so warm now. she said, Wonder why? she finished. I wonder I said and she took me to. Things like swimming, running, tennis and even golf but I've never been much involved with any sports myself. As a farmer I've never had the time." Kay's educated me about that. She's convinced me farming is 24-7-365. I suppose I always knew it but never really understood it before Kay moved in to my house and we talked. We talk almost every night when Kay isn't working or studying. We talk while we play cards. If we're not playing cards we read and listen to music, not much talking then. We. "Fuck, yes, Paul, spread me and use me, fuck my fucking slutty brains out Paul, make me your fucking cockwhore!" I opened my eyes to stare at Daddy's face, and he stared back at me, listening to my words. He was so hot hearing me talk like this, I know him so well. I can't imagine how he doesn't want to get up, grab the phone and hang up, take out his penis, and bang my cunt all night himself. Honestly, if he did, I wouldn't care at all, it would be beautiful, Paul could go fuck himself.My.