I remember asking him if I was going to get pregnant and he assured me that I could not get pregnant. This opened it up so that I was sucking his cock...now in the field as we worked or in the barn and was sucking him several times a day.He always got paid on Saturday and went to Roscoe to visit his parents and then to a bar to spend his pay. He asked my dad one Saturday if I could go with him and visit his parents and my dad said I could if I wanted to. We got in his car and almost as soon as we. I sigh deeply and turn to look back at him, lust burning in my eyes, I know he will understand. “Mmmm, sweet thing, the look in your eyes and your slippery cunt are all the confirmation I need.” I watch as his eyes trail over me. My face is flush and pink and my eyes qre pleading, soulful and dark. His gaze warms me as it travels down my body. My nipples hardening as he looked longingly, moving further down my body his face changes, His look, his hunger, mirrors my feelings. The predator, his. I nearly lunged at him , I wanted his dick more than anything I have ever experienced at that point , he grabbed my neck and the head of his cock grazed my lips , like a vice , halting me his other hand holding the head of his dick glistening over my lips , teasing me , taunting me , I tried to take him in , a little desperately maybe , that smile , the bastard he had me again . He began the smack my face with his cock , provoking , enraging me , I wanted it , he knew I did , it was like he. This was definitely the wettest pussy I ever had. I hadn’t had it in a couple days and even though she had just been with Chris it seemed to make her all the hornier. I couldn’t fuck her hard enough. Panting, she pulled my cock from her muff and with her fist wrapped tightly around pushed my soaking wet meat into her mouth. “I just wanna eat this thing,” she exclaimed. She didn’t always suck it this good often even wiping me off before hand but when she gets like this and in these moods she.