It's probably your Dad."Richard and Emily burst out laughing, and the dour mood was swept away."We're going to hitch a ride," Emily said, starting off...towards Morton Lake Farm.Richard frowned at Sandra. She just shrugged, and they set off after Emily.The third car that passed, about ten minutes after they set off from the feed store, slowed up ahead in response to their thumbs. An old Honda hatchback came to a noisy halt in the dirt and gravel on the shoulder.The three of them gave an excited. The bed they lay in was filled with escalating passion. Lavender scented candles displayed a scene of warmth and intensity. Her toes curled and she jumped as he spanked her firm ass.She yearned for his touch. Lying down face first on the bed, handcuffed and blindfolded; filled only with suspense, but she yearned to be filled with something more. A finger entered her from behind and she moaned at his touch. He explored her wet little hole with a single finger at first and then two as he pushed. It was too late to back down so I went with it. However, my licking and sucking didn’t have its usual effects. She squirmed like she couldn’t get comfortable. She poked me and said to just put it in her. My dick had stayed pretty hard and I easily slid it in, but she didn’t allow a back-stroke. She dug her nails into my raw ass and locked her legs over her hands. I was balls-deep with nowhere to go. The harder I tried to withdraw, the harder she held. So instead of lifting my pelvis, I placed. Mum was sitting on a chair at the table sipping coffee as I walked in; she looked me up as I sat down,“Coffee” she poured before even answered,“Thanks” I took a sip,“How do you feel after last night” she asked,I looked up at her then my focus was looking at her bra, her dark nipples were just visible through the lacy material, mums tits were all that a girl could wish for, they are what I call motherly tits, you just want to cuddle up to them, I only hoped that when I get older I would have.