Was driving here and had a heart attack. Just died at the wheel."I listened for an hour as Mr. and Mrs. Jacobs talked about their son and how he plann...d to finally come back to the farm now that he was divorced. He was going to take over this spring and now Mr. Jacobs didn't know if he could get up the energy to even cut hay when it grew."We'll handle the cutting and the baling, Mr. Jacobs. There are fifty-two of us in the clan now and most will be at the ranch this summer. We have people. Her kisses were relentless and I sagged against her ample chest as she found my sodden panties. They were a small little number with string around the hips and up the crack of my ass. She felt them out with her fingers and pressed me harder against the wall as she tore them off my body. I yelped, but her mouth covered mine and I wished to feel that tongue ring again. My upper thighs were wet with my own juices and I could feel my heart pounding and pulsing in my pussy. God help me if she. ”Zoey comes to me and has me sit on the sofa. Kneeling, she surprises me by lowering my fly and fishing out my raging hard-on. Then she does the unthinkable, for her; she engulfs the head and starts sucking me. After hearing her tale about Nia, it has me wired for sound. It isn’t long before my hot sperm is flowing in gob after gob down her throat. Zoey doesn’t lift her head, but continues sucking and swallowing until my cock is a soft stub.“Nia told me you like that. Did I do well?”“You. Your soft features shining and almost glowing... your breasts shyly revealed and I love the way you timidly cross your legs until all eyes are fixed on the magical V between your legs... all of them waiting to see white or pink or the color de jour of your panties.I stand in the shadows as you perform. You are an actress with a well hewn script that is so good it seems natural and fresh... and an inbred woman's sense of what we want. Centuries of refinement now embodied in you... guaranteeing.