The scars are part of you. They’re not going away, huh? Neither am I. This is going to be painless. May I?’ I saw the question in your eyes and he...rd the honesty in your voice. I slowly released the fabric from my hands and nodded my head while feeling your fingertips graze across my belly as you quickly pulled my top upward and over my head. I raised one hand to brush my hair from my eyes only to see you studying my torso. Falteringly, I said, ‘Am I…ok?’ In the silence that followed I could. My hands moved down to her skirt skimming my thumbs under the fabric before revealing the skimpy lace thong she was wearing. We continued making out with her hands reaching under my jogs and wrapping her hand around my dick. Eve stopped grinding, eased herself of me until she was kneeling on the floor. “Let me taste it daddy” Eve said seductively licking her lips as she pulled down my joggers. She placed her hand around my cock while swirling her tongue around the head. Our eyes were fixed as. As his breathing quickened so did mine, and I became aware of the puddle forming between my legs. It was mostly of my own creation though some of Nick's cum had persevered. My pleasure was closing rapidly and I needed him to join me. I rose to my feet, still bent over his lap happily sucking away. I finally tore myself from his cock and straddled him, my back to his chest and my pussy grinding into his right thigh. Leaning back, I pulled his face to mine and kissed him deeply as my left hand. ”“That’s fine, but Wyatt is very protective of Paula,” the woman says calmly, and a bit motherly. “This farm is steeped in family history, and Wyatt doesn’t want all that to disappear. He has plans for the girl and he doesn’t want to see her taken away of ending up in a situation where she isn’t fully happy.”“Paula is smart, but I don’t see what he thinks I’m going to do to her if we’re just friends,” Adam reasons. Then he thinks about how they have been fucking each other and he is certain.