He was one turned on guy!"Okay sweetcheeks, get to sucking and make Daddy happy!" he went. I could only get his cockhead and a bit of his shaft in my...mouth. "You must be new to this," he went and my head nodded yes. "That's alright, you just keep sucking and you keep on sucking cocks until you get real good." I felt encouraged and kept right on. "Now feel my balls...lick my balls...suck on my cock," came his directions and as I did I was having my mouth filled with the taste of his precum. The blonde wasnude, save for a collar, and wide wrist cuffs. Theblonde was tied with her hands behind her, and aleather strap ran between her legs from her cuffs toher collar. As we approached, the blonde’s face glistened wetly,and her long hair was tousled. I recognized the tallmistress, as Mistress Karen, from our previous visits.I let my hand slide down Kat’s ass, and I found herentrance as we still walked. She wriggled her butt andmy fingers slid into her sopping pussy. I called. “I think Danielle and Madison should also be given consideration if they’re interested,” Phil advised, mentioning his cousins.“I’ve spoken to each of them,” Beth assured him. “Madison is studying veterinary medicine and Danielle wants a degree in international relations. Can you see her as a diplomat! Talk about the start of World War III. My point is, neither of them is interested in taking over the company.”“But I’m sure they both still expect dividend checks every quarter,” Phil. I know you took my horse out last night and I have a pretty good idea what you did with him." What should I tell my father happened?" Vicky asked."Tell him you went riding and that you fell off the horse and hit your head," Chris said. "It can happen to the best rider. I'll just say I found you lying on the ground, and that you were still out cold." Will they believe that?" she asked."Of course they will."Neither one of them said another word the whole way back. At the farm, Vicky's father was.