Sometimes he compliments me. I don’t get upset when he doesn’t, because most of the time daddy is tired from doing the work of two men to keep the...ranch running. He really should have a hired hand to help him, but to keep expenses down; he has been doing everything himself. Since I am home schooled now, maybe I can help out, and make things easier for him. I don’t want dad to be too tired to fuck me every night. I’ve always hated cows, but I just might have to learn to work them. Star could do. I rushed to there as I entered her house. I hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead, cheeks neck nose then I took her face in my hands and kissed her juicy lips. I sucked her upper lips then her lower lips and then I entered my tongue to her mouth. She sucked it and we started smooching and we exchanged our saliva and we were smooching for almost 20 minutes then I placed my hands on her boobs and started to squeeze it. She started moaning she told me kutts squeeze it hardly. I started. Suddenly I reach down and grab the back of your head and pull your head forward impaling your head as my cock erupts and bathes your mouth and throat with the warm sticky fluid that issues from my staff. You try in vain to pull away as my cock drains and I feel your tongue slide back and forth surrendering to the onslaught. I release your head yet it barely moves, remaining locked as unwilling to part from your task. You continue to suck swirling your tongue over my head, drinking the juice now. The temperature in the office seemed to dip as I felt the cold, icy stare coming from doorway. I looked up at who it was and smiled; it had been a long time. I had been expected this visit ever since I started working here; I just hadn't expected her to wait so long."Hello Tracy," I smile pleasantly. "How's Judge Jasper's little girl doing today?" You son of a bitch!" she hissed. Coming from a 6-year-old it didn't sound right, but then she wasn't really six years old. Tracy was Gerald Rogers,.