He would pay, and pay big-time. She would need a little help and their farmhand, Sid, was loyal like a puppy to her. She knew Sid was strongly attract...d to her and it was time to use that to her advantage.Wednesday morning, John was back out in the field while Sid was in the barn tending to the animals. Marcy went out to find her potential accomplice.“Hey, Sid. How ya doin’?”“Hello, Mrs. Murray. I’m great but you’re looking fabulous as usual.”“Sid, you’re so sweet. Listen, can I ask a. "Eva really means can she put it in her own pussy but she'll settle for putting it in mine." She looked at her daughter. "Yes you can honey."Permission however was unnecessary as Eva, now laying lengthways and face down on the table with her head near her mother's left hip, was already reaching for 'Uncle Kenny's erection with her left hand. "Come on 'Uncle Kenny'," she said as she ran a finger between the pouting lips of her mother's pussy, "Mum's soaking, she'll never be more ready. Come on. Before he was done I had to get air and I pushed back. Thankfully he eased his grip and let me back. I quickly swallowed more so that I didn’t choke, then gasped for air. James was still moaning and I kept the head of his cock in my mouth. I sucked more and swallowed everything. Despite already putting 2 loads into me, there was still a lot more semen than I expected. It was both sweet and salty, and I was glad that it wasn’t bitter like some guys. When nothing more was coming from his shaft I. I licked at her thighs with the very tip of my tongue until I could hear the softest of moans, then I let my tongue flick across those divine lips and push back the hood over her clit—I could feel it was already hardening. I puckered my lips and French kissed her clit—my tongue flicking at it—almost trilling against it over and over, making her gasp. Then I traced the shape of her pussy with my tongue before sliding my tongue between her sweet lips and deep, deep into her waiting cunt. God, she.