Of course he hadn't succeeded in seeing her naked yet. Indeed her hadn't even seen her breasts, or any naked breasts for that matter.No what bothered ...oger about this situation was that neither his mother or his father said anything when they were always ticking him off at home for his habit of trying to look either up skirts and down blouses of his mother and his sister. Of course the threats were worse when he was caught trying to catch a glimpse of either his mother or sister while they. ”“Do you want to stop whore?”I was so close to cumming, so close, I couldn’t believe when I heard myself say, “No...no...please...”“That’s a good whore. My whore. I fucking own you” With that he tugged on the collar. The shock, the excitement, the filthiness and shame, it was all too much and I exploded with pleasure and disgust. “YES!!!” I shuddered, my pussy tightened and squeezed as I felt his old cock explode in my young pussy. I collapsed forward on him, my head on his heaving chest. We. I felt a hand on my bottom that I knew did not belong to Jake and the thought sent another wave of wetness through me, Andrew had clearly noticed this because he started to trail his hand down to my pussy. I felt him tease apart my lips feeling for my wetness, and when he found it he pushed two fingers into me. As I lay there kneeling on the bed sucking Jakes cock I was being finger fucked by a complete stranger, I can't tell you what a horny feeling this was!I was really getting into this and. Mostly at planting time and at harvest, if we get a lot of rain. The last price I saw in the paper, was around thirty cents a pound on the current markets. The futures were a little lower, but if we can catch the futures up around thirty-five cents, I’ll call and book a few hundred bales.”“Thirty cents a pound, and you get four bales weighing four hundred and eighty pounds. That’s what? Five hundred and seventy-five dollars an acre - and you’re talking about eight thousand acres?”“Yeah, that’s.