The journey got shorter felling the warmth & soft touch of my mother & we got on to our farms at 9 am in the morning, we had a well build farmhouse at...our farms we got there, we had a maid there to clean & mention our farmhouse. As soon as we got in she served us a true hot cup of tee which made both of us warm meanwhile our manager (the person who mention our farms) came to us told me that there was some thing fault in our pipe lines & that should be cleared as soon as possible other wise our. I just want my daughter out of this cesspool." We'll be leaving then," he said. "Good luck with your divorce." He and his associate backed out of the room and out of the house. I wondered where they'd parked since I was certain that they'd have decent cars and I didn't see any parked in front of the building."What are you doing here Richard?" screamed Danielle. As I looked at her it was hard to believe she was the same woman. Three years ago when we'd separated, it had broken my heart. Eight. I pulled over into a wide spot on the side of the road and shut the truck down, seconds after that, I was on my knees between the bucket seats and between Betty’s thighs with my lips and tongue. She lifted her right foot and placed it on the dash, the left one went up onto the back of the driver’s seat. Her ass was resting on the edge of the seat, which gave me easy access to her sex from her ass hole to her clit. I made the most of it by taking a long slow lick from the bottom to the top. Her. They were treating me like a slut in the bar area. I was aroused and wanting them to take me upstairs. “Your panties are very wet. Take them off and let me have them,” Trevor commanded. “Okay.” I pulled my panties down at the bar and handed them to Trevor. He put them under his nose and smelled my scent. He handed them to Duncan who also took a sniff of them. The vibrations were very strong and I came several more times. Now the seat was wet. Trevor took a napkin and wiped up my pussy.