Itmeant going to his aunt's farm for eight or nine weeks.Not that Robin hated being out in the open, far from it. Given achoice, he'd be in his home ...own on the Jersey Shore, not far from theboardwalks in Point Pleasant and Seaside, or playing Little Leaguebaseball, or going to the pool at one of the fraternal organizationsthat his father had belonged to. But no-his mom, being a single parent,just HAD to go to the farm in Pennsylvania every year since his fatherhad died. She missed her. ..”“Right. Jason’s running the field services bunch here and we pay our people well and we make concessions and give perks to keep ‘em,” Dan Granger, he’s Dan 2.0 to this bunch, but I’m still getting used to that.“We’re gonna have to do something,” I said. “This new substation’s three hours from our office. We’re gonna need a construction superintendent there for three months, a couple of technicians for at least three weeks doing the checkouts.”“Bill Carmody has some really good names on his. Sopping wet by now, I arch my back and begin thrusting my pelvis as his tongue continues to get me hotter and wetter then I'd ever thought possible. I look down to see him buried in my muff, licking my pussy like a hungry dog with a bone. He senses me getting ready to erupt for the second time today and suddenly stops. "That was just a little tease" he says, as his fabulous body slowly slides on top of mine. He kisses me passionately, our tongues tangled like snakes in an ancient mating. She stopped bobbing and was gently sucking me while I licked her. Her hand went over my balls and her finger rubbed the skin between my balls and my hole. She shifted fingers, and this one felt slick and suddenly she had pressed it against my hole and forced it in a bit. I groaned loudly, but it was muffled by her pussy in my face.She pressed harder and her finger slipped in further. She began bobbing faster and then pressed upwards with her finger. I came immediately, out of the blue, shocked.