. ummmmmmm!... out there, oh God, Marc... you've got me so hot I think I'm... I'm going to explode!" Never mind Mr. Blake," Cord whispered, sliding hi... hand still deeper inside her skirt and now inside her panties, caressing the soft fleece of her pubic mound. "Come on, Diane baby, I want you to suck my cock. I want to put my big, hot prick in your mouth and feel you lick it with your tongue."His obscene words drove all thoughts of caution from Diane's mind, casting propriety to the wind. Her. As well as two humans can! But that was long ago. Even so, I knew when he died, that you needed me and he would have wanted me to do for you what I have done and am doing. The work and life of this farm was the thing nearest and dearest to his heart."It couldn't have been that long ago, thought Caroline, looking at her young hostess. This girl was scarcely older than she! She kept this thought to herself, as well as wondering about another mystery. From where had Grace made the phone call?. She likes being tickled a bit, so I begin to tickle her, and she starts to giggle, and she moves around even more. Her in my lap feels so good, and her moving around, is getting me really close to cumming in my jeans. I want to cum in my jeans so bad, but not having cum for a few days, I know the load of cum I will end up shooting will be alot. I put her to bed, and go into the washroom to take a piss. My cock being still hard, it takes a while for me to get the piss out. As I am pissing I look. "She would probably swallow your dick and your balls, too, if you were wearing that shirt. Which would be a shame, 'cause it's her pussy that gets all wet when she's excited... that delicious pussy... just going to waste." I inquired about the shirt in question a little further and Wendy maintained that it was a definite turn-on that my wife hadn't gotten around to telling me about. A bargain was struck that we would go shopping tomorrow, I would be allowed to choose clothing for each of them,.