I grabbed her lips between my teeth, enough pressure for her to feel it but not enough for it to hurt. I stretched them out, hearing the satisfying so...und of her grunting. I licked her with my tongue flat against her, earning a surprised “Oh” and a hand curling around my ponytail.She pulled my head against her, and I took the hint. I sucked softly on her clit, feeling her get incredibly wet against my chin. I leaned on my left side and used my right middle finger to feel her opening. “Yes, yes,. My answer is still no. And you've picked a bad time. I'm elbow-deep in oil trying to fix this old tractor." "No, that's not why I'm calling. I," Lynn paused. An image came to mind as she spoke. Christopher out on his farm. Blue skies above with a few clouds slowly passing under the sun. Cats play fighting with a wary eye for passing hawks and owls. Chickens pecking and scratching at what they thought was food. Wind rustling the oak trees lining the property. And the man sitting by himself,. I can honestly say it was probably the deepest and most far-reaching conversation that Jill and I had had since we’d entered this whole lifestyle when Jill had enjoyed her first extra-marital sex romp with Daryl, now more than a year ago.I started from the position of being uncomfortable and troubled by the idea of Jill’s lifestyle being out there on the internet for everyone to see. But without being aggressive Jill asked some probing and challenging questions.How come I loved some of the. When Betty Jo got better she commenced to fuckin us agin. Ma wanted to chek on our dick development so she would still fuck us once in a while until she got sick. Then Betty Jo had to start takin care of Pa too. Didn’t seem to hurt her pussy none, gettin all that dick, though it was sometimes purdy slippery when I got my turn to stick my pecker in.Betty Jo got a job with them moonshiners in the next holler. Her pussy got looser and slipperier cause she was afuckin them three cause they didn’t.