"Sylvia took a long draw on her beer, shrugged. She looked at me, then back at Toni. "I notice some of you girls are pretty chummy. What's that mean a... far as I'm concerned?"Toni glanced at me. "Sylvia, not a thing. Some of us are bi, but, for example, I'm not. If you aren't interested, it's no issue." She smiled. "Someone try to feel you up?" Hey," I said, "I don't care how you swing, but the first time I saw you, you had your clothes off and waved your cute little butt at me."Sylvia chuckled,. “Ready baby?” She asked.“Ready as I’ll ever be Mom!”Mom thrust in hard, ripping Bec’s cherry forever. “Oh God Mom it hurts! Take it out please, take it out!!!” She cried.“Shhh baby, easy, it will pass very soon!” Mom encouraged. Bec had tears in eyes but she tried her best to breathe through the pain. Mom started taking long, easy strokes, now able to slide the strap- on all the way into Bec’s tight fuck-hole. A trickle or blood ran down her thighs, and her eyes were tightly closed. Finally I. " I replied before adding, "I keep a bottle of rum, so I can make Hot Buttered Rum when I'm in need of a medicinal aid." By then we both were chuckling.Rob dropped me off on the north bank and I drove the bulldozer back across the ford and up to the area we were going to have the well drilled. Rob and I discussed the exact location and moved it slight further east to avoid hitting the sewer line when we ran it back down to the hanger. It took all of fifteen minutes to scrape a flat area that. She was crouched over me as I licked on her and she began moving her pussy around, swiping it back and forth as I licked and tongued her."Mmm, oh, yeah, this feels so good. Mmm, I've never had a sex slave before, this is great. If you were my little slave boy I'd have you lick my pussy all the time. Oh, I just love this."Then she dropped down over me as I felt her lips close around my hard dick and began to suck. I may be tied to the bed but I'd never been happier than that afternoon at my.