It was about a 30 min drive to the airport with traffic at that time of day and I no sooner warmed up my truck,drove about 2 miles, got on the freeway...and she had my cock out of my shorts once again as she stroked me to hardness in seconds. Trying to concentrate on driving in traffic and not being too obvious to passing vehicles she lowered that talented mouth of her over my cock again. I would have needed a calculator to count how many time my cock was in this woman's mouth in less than two. He looked so fragile and lost, I actually felt sorry for him. Mind you, I love my father with all my heart, but with how I was raised, it’s hard to show your affections and/or actually feel any sympathy towards your family. Sounds cold, but it’s the way it was as a kid. ‘Dad? You alright there?’ ‘Yeah, yeah. Get me some soup, will ya?’ ‘Mm.’ As I went to the kitchen and heated up the soup, I leaned against the counter and stared out the window again, thinking deeply for a moment and trying to. "Yes, I love it." He would have loved anything Jason had brought. When the next disc started playing, Jason moved back over to him. "How is this so far? Glad you went through with it?"There would be no holding back. "I'd like it much more if I could see you out of those jeans, " Todd replied.Jason's smile grew wide, "Oh man, that makes me very happy to hear."Still propped up on his elbows, Todd watched Jason move around in front of him. Their faces were a mirror of intense hunger for each. Your hands were soft when you came here, when you leave here there won’t be any soft to you.This was the most Uncle Jerry had said to me since I came to the farm, and I wondered if I could live up to his expectations. I went back to the barn and told Josh that Jerry wanted him to show me how to drive the big John Deere and teach me to back the four-wheel trailer. Then I needed to learn how to harness old Betsy to the tobacco sled. Josh looked at me and said boy Mr. Jerry done loaded your wagon,.