I promise you won’t regret it. Put your Uncle Dan back on the phone, and we’ll make some arrangements. I want you back here as soon as possible!�...“OK, mom, I’ll see you soon.” I signed off and called my uncle to the phone. I walked unsteadily back to the living room and collapsed on the couch. Was I ready to go back home? Was I ready to leave Uncle Dan? My thoughts were swirling in my head as my uncle returned to the living room.“Well, I guess that’s done,” he asserted. Then, without waiting for. Just let me get the feeling in my pussy back..." Her voice trailed off into sleep. I followed her there.The sun was already peeking out on the horizon by the time we awoke the next morning. Being on a farm meant that I rarely missed the sun rise, but as memories of the previous night came back, I just wanted to stay in bed and fuck my daughter throughout the day. The other k**s would be up only by seven or eight - by then, I would have finished milking the cows and seen the men off to their. I loved it and said his name over and over again as he was doing it. He then worked his way lower and began gently kissing, then flicking his tongue at my pussy, before making long licking strokes with his tongue, lapping at my juices. Occasionally his tongue would move higher and lick along my ass. Moaning and writhing under his oral loving I could do nothing other than enjoy the sweet sensations he was causing. Peter was not in any hurry and spent a lot of time eating my pussy and ass. I was. Lulu was recovering from a broken relationship and Consuela was her usual self and she was so anally obsessed that she even talked to her ass when there was nobody else around.I agreed to my sister’s terms but first I took Maria into my private bedroom and locked the door so we would not be disturbed. She kept her head down and I saw that her breasts had developed a bit since the last time I had bedded her. The poor girl was so shy that she twisted her hair in her fingers and covered her twat.