I felt a certain melancholy knowing this would be my last year with my Grandparents. At the end of the summer, they would be moving to town, retiring ...to a nice little townhouse. However, for now, I was enjoying the hard work, and long hours. I loved driving the old tractor. The days sped by. The crops were planted, and the corn was almost six inches high. Blythe appears Climbing down from the tractor to adjust one of the shovels, I heard a sexy female voice from behind me. ‘Hello Josh,’ she. This doesn't make sense, he thought again. But Quinton was concerned. There has to be more to this. Something that we haven't thought of. Shit, Joyce has been through enough without some politician getting on his hobbyhorse. But if I just knew why.Turning back to the retreat, he hurried to call his lawyer.Shortly, Jeff was on the phone with Fontaine (the Denver Lawyer).After the pleasantries, "We're ready for the closing on the Thompsons' farm, at your convenience. Mr. and Mrs. Thompson say. "We merely admitted our desire for each other," I said. "Seduction wasn't at play. As to when, our first time together happened five days ago." Humph, incest." I take it you've bought into our culture's negative attitude about incest." I'm in therapy because my parents fucked me." I'm happy to hear you've sought professional help. What your parents did to you was wrong, and it's your prerogative to believe what my mother and I do is wrong, as well, but you have to admit that your incestuous. Her pussy was soaking wet and dripping from all the orgasms she'd had, and now she was exhausted and running with sweat as I licked her face and neck.Meanwhile Heather had Tom on his back, his legs spread high in the air, and she'd put on a strap-on to fuck his ass even more. She was telling him what a good whore he was and because of this, she was going to let him cum. Then as she slid her strap-on in and out of his ass she lubed his cock and began stroking him very slowly.Lisa looked so good.