Knowing I was the only person within miles was wildly liberating.It wasn’t much of a ranch anymore. Uncle Clyde sold off most of his a****ls after ...is accident, so all I had to do was feed a few goats and sheep, throw some corn down for the chickens, and feed and brush Romeo, my uncle’s pet pony. When I entered the barn, the first thing I noticed was the huge tropical fish tank in the middle of the barn floor. It was mesmerizing to watch all the colorful fish swimming around. There must. . you're touching my... my...”“Of course I'm touching you,” I said, sliding my hands away from her pussy as I worked down her thighs. The warmth of her passion lingered on my fingers while I savored her mother's tongue licking me. My cunt clenched around my Olivia's probing tongue. She wiggled it around inside of me. My knees quivered. “I have to touch you to massage you.”“Yeah,” she said, squirming, drops of dew glistening on her silky, brown pubic hairs.I smiled as I massaged her legs, the. I got very anxious and tense thinking about him.”Me – Mom, can I ask you something?Mom – Yes, ask me directly – no need to worry.Me – Mom, I think you must be hungry in terms of sexual need.Mom – Why are you asking such a stupid question to me? Don’t you have any manners?Me- Mom, please don’t scold me. I know you are really hungry. I know you, Mom. I’m your son.Mom replied, “What’s wrong with you, Neil. Are you gone mad? Why are you talking like this?”I replied, “Sorry to say to you, mom, but. Who's werebetter? That question occupied my mind for some reason.Although they went on a number of dates they only had sex three timesand Amanda talked the whole fucking time. And she refused to go down onhim. Maybe that's why I didn't worry too much about her. 'Some slutTom's using' is how I thought of her to be honest. It was alwayssatisfying to wash her smell out of his clothes though. After Rachaeltold her dad about the 'coat incident' I never needed to do that again.++ Beth's dressing.