I closed my eyes and faded back to slumber, feeling content and warm in a way I had not felt in years......When I woke up, Michael was gone to school ...nd I reflected on what I had done. Many times in my life the day after has been an 'Oh my God I can't believe I did that,' followed by anxiety and guilt. Surprisingly, after committing such a taboo act against society's standards, I felt no guilt, no anxiety, just an odd equilibrium.The rest of the day was busy with a few houses to show and it. She was the Queen of blow-jobs! Her tongue was like wet velvet and she could twirl it around the shaft while sucking at the same time. I had to cling onto the cushions to stop my body from exploding! After a couple of exquisite minutes of this she changed position and squashed my cock between her luscious mammaries making it disappear inside the soft flesh then suddenly popping it out like a puppet….as she titty fucked me. The look on her face was very intense as she gripped and. "No, stay back." Nosey said suddenly. "I want to catch his expression when he sees you. Keep your eyes closed, Papa. You look so sexy like that." It feels sexy like this." I told them. "Juicy, you feel so good. And knowing the Nosey and the Angels are watching you just makes me want to pour a gallon of cock juice straight down your throat." Juicy groaned and sucked harder. I couldn't help reaching down and holding the back of his head. "Oh yeah, Juicy! Suck it good! This is the easy one, boys.". The letter had also said that he'd left you his Melonpatch property and all the belongings on it, contingent on the term of you living on the property for at least 60 days, to either take over his farm or to find someone local to sell it to.You weren't sure why he chose to leave it to you, since you barely remembered him from your childhood, but the timing of his passing couldn't have been better. You'd just been let go from your job at the restaurant, after being caught in the walk-in cooler.