.I am sliding my mouth up and down your cock at a furious pace while you feel me wiggling my ass as you have worked 3 fingers into me. Hearing me moan... you say"Like that, bitch? Like Daddy's fingers in that ass, don't you? You a nasty little slut."I only moan louder and suck your cock faster as you pull into my driveway."Get in that house and get those pants off, bitch. I wanna see that ass in front of me."You follow behind me, sitting on my couch, your cock is in your hand as you slowly stroke. Shipley's ranch was the exception, because she had one of the few places with a surplus of water. Mr. Shipley had dug some irrigation channels and had a nice stand of grass in most of his pastures. The Lazy S was one of the very few profitable cattle ranches in the area. I figured that was why Hooper wanted her land.Along about 3:00 o'clock, Hooper came back to his office, so I ambled over to have a talk with him. He was the only one in the office, so I figured that this was a real good time to. I shaved fromhead to toe - goodbye three months of hair growth!I got out of the bath and in to a dressing robe. First myindustrial strength foundation. Then my eyebrowsappropriately plucked. Eye shadow and eyeliner insuccession as I had been practicing - skills all honed fromthe internet. Rouge, mascara (my second favourite part ofthe ritual) and lipstick (my favourite) completed thepicture.I applied my breast forms and then on went my push up bra.The illusion of cleavage pleased me greatly.. I enjoyed having his hands on my thighs. He looked at me and asked whether I liked it. I stayed quiet and just smiled. He grabbed my hand and kept it on his crotch area, and asked me to feel it. I started feeling his cock. He asked me whether I wanted to see his cock, to which I said yes.He undid his zip and took out his cock. I was taken aback by the size. It was around 8 inches long and thick. It was much bigger than mine. I started stroking his cock slowly. He slid his hand into my t-shirt.