God I thought this can’t be happening?I looked over to see her taking off her bra. You don’t mind do you this is the third bra I have out grown in...three months. I could see that she had real jugs at this point and there was no doubt that they were bigger than normal. My nipples will never be the same again she bitched. Did you see them she asked? Their brown and look like shit! I didn’t see them but I could feel she had an ax to grind so I found a place and parked.What are you doing she asked?. He turned his big body towards her, he was probably about 6`3 where she was only 5`5, and handed her his tool belt. ‘Can you go throw this in the back a my truck, ma’am?’ ‘Yeah.’ she turned towards the direction of where his truck, walked down, and placed it in the back. She wasn’t even gone two minutes, but when she came back she saw that he had the gates up on each side and was opening the pole barn in order to let the cows down to pasture. She hopped the old fence and rushed up to the side. ' I was giddy at the thought. That dumb slut.I had finally gotten the satisfaction that I so badly needed. Her bitchy passive-aggressiveness stopped bothering me essentially completely, and I felt I had a newfound sense of confidence around her and her terrible attitude. I also noticed her precious little lotion bottle decreasing in volume on a nearly day-to-day basis. I must have chosen the right bottle. Unfortunately, this was causing a somewhat negative side effect. I couldn't stop imagining. O said when looking over at her daughter who continued giving me head. Mrs. O was really giving Ryan a good blowjob and he was in heaven. “Alright sweetie, now if you want to try a different kind of blowjob it’s called deep throat. If you just follow me, all you do is try to put as much cock in your mouth as you can. You might gag a little but the more you practice the less you will gag,” Mrs. O said, telling her daughter to try it. Just then, Mrs. O engulfed all Ryan’s cock and let it sit in.