I leaned over her and grabbed two pillows from the top of the bed. I put a hand under her arse and started to lift. She surprised me again by arching ...er back and lifting her arse and back off the bed so I could put the pillows underneath her. With her pussy now raised and offered up to me, I thrust my hard dick into her in one movement. She gave out a little cry but she was already so wet I doubted it would have hurt her. For the first time in my life, I found myself performing what I can only. ‘Um, that’s, he’s sucking your weenie,’ Scottie said. ‘Cock,’ Zeke corrected. ‘He’s sucking my cock, he’s a great cock sucker and he’s sucking my cock.’ ‘He’s sucking your cock,’ Scottie repeated. ‘And he’ll suck your cock, if you’d like,’ Zeke offered. ‘Mm hmm,’ Dwight said and took Scottie’s cock into his mouth and began to suck Scottie’s cock. ‘Here, why don’t you take that tee shirt off?’ Zeke offered and pulled Scottie’s shirt off over his head. ‘Oh!’ Scottie moaned as Dwight swallowed. There was no answer from the barn. Moving to towards the barn keeping his eyes on the corn, John approached the building. With his back against the barn door, John shifted the shotgun to his left hand, afraid to take his eyes off the field of corn. He used his right hand to unlatch the door."Bobby!" John called, trying to restrain the panic he felt. Hearing no reply to his call, John became truly frightened; it wasn't like his son to not answer him at a time like this. John slid inside the door. By then she was squirming and making strange grunting noises. Just to tease her a little, I paused to kiss her inner thighs. "Nnnn..., please," she rasped.I grinned. She was ready. After one more dip into her cunt which was still leaking her honey, I dragged the underside of my tongue from her cunt to her clit before sucking the little nub gently. "Oh sweet Jesus!" she cried, arching her back and twisting. She was mine now. I played her like a musical instrument. Each time I went from cunt to.