I continued to go further down on my cock till I knew I couldn't get any further. I had about 3inches of my own cock in my mouth. It was enough for me...to suck hard on and draw my cheeks in as I did. I bobbed my head as best I could, licked my cock-head as best I could, and tried my hardest to lick my balls once or twice. When I had a good rythem going I tried not to come up for air as much. I could feel my orgasm building and knew I would be cumming soon. I was so into my self-suck blow job. Cora put Jake back in his stall and then ran and jumped into the cab of the very big Mac Truck. She and Ronnie had two deliveries to make. One was a big load of cow corn to a farm about an hour north, and the other, hay, to a barn close to Flagstone. They started with the longer trip first. Ronnie was driving and Cora was bored. She tried to listen to the music but she still wasn’t entertained. She had plenty of room to lay down on the seat of the truck, as long as her knees were folded up. She. When Heather heard her husband say that, as soon as she could, after Tim had gone to work, she called me and told me what Tim had said and agreed to. Then she asked me when the three of us could get together in my pool for (in her words) “a super masturbating and cumming threesome party”. I suggested that the coming Saturday or Sunday when Tim didn’t have to go to work might be a good time for the three of us to get together and cum together. Heather giggled, with what I thought was delight,. The fireman pulled out an envelope and handed it to me. Then another. Then he pulled a third one out and some of the pictures fell out. He looked at me and said interesting are the others as interesting as this one. Lights went off in my head. This guy was already being turned on by what he saw. I said we need to talk about these. He said oh yea you got that right. He rose up and we went to one of the fire trucks as I put the pictures back in the envelope. Before I had a chance to say anything.