Mmmm, I mused, as I watched his cock grow, Youll probably need to get rid of these then I said, indicating at my knickers. I dont think he believed hi... ears but he quickly stepped forward and I raised my hips allowing him to effortlessly pull them from me. He then stood upright and took off his remaining clothes, throwing them in a heap beside the bed. I lay back flat on the bed and he pushed my legs apart and went straight down on me. He licked and teased my clit cleaning up his previous. "And do as we say, no arguing, or you're straight out on the street." Martha insisted."Sure, look I'll be real grateful," I explained."You'll have to sleep in the parlour," May said."Why? don't you have a spare bedroom?" I asked."Yes but boys are not allowed upstairs," Martha said, "House rule." Look, its no sweat," I agreed."Pastor Taylour is very insistent, very insistent,"May explained, "No boys upstairs before marriage." And Mrs Baxter doesn't miss a thing, she is his eyes and ears you. She egged me on to tell her more of what I wanted to do. “I would like it if you could give me a slow and sensual blow job first just teasing and massaging my swollen balls. Then before making me cum you could lube up your lovely tits for me to fuck. And to finish off you would open your mouth and let me ejaculate my hot man juice deep into your mouth and down your throat.” I told her sheepishly. Andie smiles innocently and me and then reaches out and slowly strokes my cock up and down up and. There are no fences on the farmyard but everyone knows which barn belongs to which farm and everything. But it feels like a shared space. These days, there aren’t any animals and just a few tractors and trailers and stuff for forestry and nowadays I have to mow the grass on the yard like it’s a lawn. I put up the trestle tables end-to-end right in the middle of the yard and spread out a white, disposable paper table-cloth that we buy by the roll. I stood back to admire my work. From the corner.