I was missing my father’s dick, but I couldn’t risk being caught by Subhash. So fell asleep. Late in the night, I felt father kissing my pussy. It...was dark, so I did not see. This was new, but I loved it. He used his tongue to pleasure me.Then at one point, my father asked, “Do you like her?”“Yes, very much.” I heard him say while I felt his breath on my pussy. I was shocked to see Subhash pleasuring my pussy while my father stood at the door.“She tastes just like her mother,” said. I saw the dismay in his eyes, but at the same time, I ran my left hand down to the unmistakable bulge in his jeans. His eyes widened, and a "seeing Santa's toys on a Christmas morning" grin appeared.Kevin put his hand on my shoulder in an attempt to push me to my knees. He quickly realized that I was starting to go there on my own, needing no prompt from him. I got into a position to do what I do best. Kevin went to undo his belt. I pushed his hands away, making it clear that I was in charge. Ethan could not believe this full beauty in front of him. From her neck line to her breast, from her tummy to her pussy. He wondered how long he would be able to keep it professional for the shoot, while Sam was clicking away with instructions for different positions. Ethan cupped her breasts and gazed at them. He didn’t want to stop there, he had to nuzzle and kiss them for all they were worth. Dying to lavish more attention on them, he asked her to lay back. He took over from Sam, and lent. ‘Farm girl, remember?’ So along with not talking during sex, they don’t talk the rest of the time either? He nodded and escorted her to their back door. Once inside, she silently stepped out of her overalls, tossed them at the rough-clothing hamper in the corner, and headed for the bathroom. Presently he heard the pulse of the shower. Allan frowned, took a seat at their kitchen table, and propped his chin on his folded hands. Something had to be amiss. Kate’s taciturnity had gone well beyond.