"You made him all big and hard," Brad grinned at her as he sat up, "Now I'm going to put him to work." Work. You call this work," his mother pouted, r...lling over onto her back and spreading her legs, "You used to think it was fun." You're right," he laughed, crawling up between her outstretched legs, "Fucking you could never be called work. It is a pure delight." Oh, Brad Hammond, you are incorrigible," she laughed, reaching down and grabbing hold of his bobbing cock."Jeff watched on in shock. " Call it what you will. I just don't have time to do a lot of reading and I never have. When you're on a farm you find there is always something to do and for the most part you're doing it alone. In the evenings when you're with family you spend the time with them not a book. Do you understand what I mean?" I do, Robert. Kay has told me farming is 24-7-365 and I believe it." I understand too, Daddy. That's not the life I want. I know you and the boys are comfortable with it and Mom too but I'm. She too agreed and I have booked and she said that she’ll transfer the money. I said that’s fine and we started our journey at about 11pm.The bus started and we started sharing many things (off course everything including our sexual fantasies) and we were much comfortable in each other’s company. During a pit-stop, we just got down and had some juices. While having it, she started “thanks for accepting to travel with me and I am much happy to know you and to travel with you”. I smiled and we. I let my tongue slink out and kept it stiff while I licked him from the base until the tip, tasting him and letting my tongue get him slimy and wet. I slipped his head into my mouth and ran my tongue underneath it, doing a windmill motion with my tongue while I gently caressed his pulsing ballsack. He moaned impatiently, he was ready to fuck. I was almost able to slip his entire shaft into my throat, but he was simply too big. While I was trying to do so he pulled himself out, lifted me up,.