I said get on your knees."My face must have been like what???? Because he repeats himself, "...and 'Yes, Sir' is the only response I want to hear or I...send you out of here to deal with them thugs on the porch." I slowly slip off the couch on to my knees, now I'm looking up directly at his cock hanging right in my face. I try to keep my head down keeping it out of my line of sight. "The study isn't going to work if you don't look at it" he says. I look up, I really didn't want to get slapped or. Rosita shooed me out of the milking area so that they could milk while I did the heavy feeding of the pigs and steers. I brought Consuela out to see the deer and the goat, and I thought she was going to have a fit by the way she wanted to hug and play with the goat. She told me, "I had a pet goat when I was little girl. I shouldn't have become attached to it, since it was gone one day; but we had good meat that night. It took me years to realize that we had eaten my pet. Why do you have the. .. my tulip? Maybe by accident? Ormaybe on purpose?" Maybe, maybe not," Mom said. "You'll never know." Did you turn me over?" I'm not answering that question either." Can I put my nightgown on now?" No you may not. Sorry. But we're not done yet with you. The boys decidedthey need you to be awake for some more of the shots that they want to getof you. You woke up just in time. They just needed to make more room onthe cameras, they'll be back very soon."In the meantime, stay exactly as you are.. Her blonde pigtails danced around her head as she squeezed her thighs about our heads. She pressed my cheek into my mother’s while we feasted on her cunt together.On those wonderful juices.I closed my eyes, in heaven. My tongue and mother’s caressed each other, the sides of our mouths working together, then we were kissing. My mother’s lips soft and hot on mine, the tangy taste of Tammy’s pussy seasoning our passion.We shared her juices while she moaned out her rapture.I loved my mother for.