I'll also need to stop to get gas for the tractor." Yes, we have a couple of cans in the stable for gas for the tractor. You need to stop at a station...that sells gas for farm equipment. It won't have the highway tax included. Do you need more money?" Margie asked."No, I still have part of the money you gave me when we bought the tractor. I also have the receipts from all of the purchases that I have made. I'll get them for you after dinner," I told them."Yes, we have an accountant that does our. She moaned in protest, but it didn’t stop me.Finally, I stopped teasing her. I kissed my way back up her thigh and then pressed my lips against hers, kissing them several times before sliding my tongue between them. I felt like I was melting into her. She tasted so good!I’ve eaten pussy before, but it had never been like this. My ex had always been nervous and self-conscious, but Sarah seemed so at ease and was being so vocal. I was loving it. And so, apparently, was Sarah. It wasn’t long. Just be careful, that's all." Pause. "Yeah, I'll tell 'im! Bye!"I looked at her. "Okay ... Susan. Jason. Susan's mom. What's up?" Oh, nothing much. Jason called Susan's mom to help him find an apartment. That's all." You know, I keep watching Susan and Jason, and it's like standing at a train station, knowing that there's a train coming from each direction." Oh, stop worrying. Susan talks to me. She's not going to do something stupid. She's NOT dumb, you know." I hope so. Just that sometimes. A couple times I felt my balls and taint tighten in anticipation of orgasm, but both times I was able to prolong the experience. Lust had taken control and I pushed myself off the couch. I positioned myself between her legs and ran my tongue up her smooth nyloned thigh. She was wearing sheer black nylon panties and in a frenzy I freed her cock from them. I had never seen anything quite like it. It hung off the edge of the couch, cut, flaccid, and at least eight inches long. Seriously, it.