They were all teenagers and all came to live on the farm for the summer experience. Ken and his brother stayed on the farm together in the barn. It wa... nothing fancy, but it was an adventure. Ken’s brother was more interested in exploring farm life and spent most of the time driving tractors or trucks. Ken got to know the girls and the finer parts of their lives. Ken was off to college at the end of the summer, so he wanted to enjoy his last summer. The year was 1965, the start of the hippie. I got so many good close up shots of just his face and tongue licking cum of a blank forehead plus a bunch of really personal ones where he's licking huge globs of cum of his daughters lips and cheeks. I figured some pictures for the family some pictures for the public it was perfect and he did it all with eyes closed I guess hoping it wouldn't taste as bad. Once Janet's face was cleaned, Bob had actually gotten used to the taste and although he would never admit to liking it obviously didn't. Becky gave a moan as she felt Cocheta's fingers tease her little lips. "Oh my god!" she cried when a finger eased in, "She's inside me, Charlie!" Tell me about it," sighed Charlie. Becky had touched her there before but it had felt nothing like this. She looked down at Jacali's hand and noticed that her own nipples were hard like little hazelnuts. She watched her own hand rise, her fingertips tracing up Jacali's side to her round breast, slick with the aromatic oil. Jacali gave a little gasp. He shook badly as she worked her mouth over his length, taking him as far as the back of her throat. Jake could feel her tongue swirling over him as her pretty lips sucked and her hand pumped. He was trying to hold back his climax, but the sensation was building too quickly. With a short growl, he pulled himself out of her mouth, panting and grasping for control. Startled, Ryan released him and asked, “Did I hurt you?” The question made Jake laugh raggedly. “No, darlin'. It was feeling too.