His big meaty shaft slaps him on the stomach. He fists his big black cock and slaps my face. Gayle can hears this, her other senses heightened by the...loss of one through the blindfold.I stroke his cock with my hand. My hands look so small against the heavy girth of his tool. I use both hands to squeeze it, causing some pre-cum to ooze out the slit. I lean in and swirl my tongue around the head and lick it up.Still on my knees, I turn and lead him by his root to Gayle. I rub his fat cock on her. I knew he wanted me, but he also knew he couldnt have me. This taboo sensation gave me an empowering feeling, like I was in control of him. The football game began on TV, and I continued to serve Robert and daddy drinks as the game went on, like the dutiful daughter I was. There were a few times that I observed Robert checking me out, but he quickly turned away in embarrassment when I noticed him. The game reached half time, and the two men were in cheerful moods, due to both the constant. The spring rain continued until the end of June which meant well grained corn. From the beginning of July it was dry and sunny staying so throughout August which meant harvesting was complete by the end of the month including the storage of bales which, not surprisingly, went without accident.Diana gave up the pill in mid-August. At the end of September she told Hal that she had missed her period. Hal was thrilled as were his parents. So actually was Diana but she played it down."I haven't done. I glance into the rearview mirror. I adjust it down slightly so that I can see the body more so than the road behind me. This is the weirdest pickup I've done since I've started working at the funeral home and I'm feeling uneasy. Why would a doctor inject some liquid into a dead girl's head? What was it? I keep looking to the rearview mirror, watching the body, partly expecting to see it moving under the sheets.Actually, maybe that wouldn't be so terrifying. She is a very sexy woman. Maybe she.