A huge extra turn on for me, fucking you while I watch you blow a cock bigger than mine,” my man tells me fully in charge of the situation.“Have y...u ever had a blow job from a cougar with her heels on, Mike?,” I ask as I take his erection in my hand. My man is laying behind me grasping my ass cheeks as he slowly slides and feeds the full length of his rock hard erection into me. He is slowly building up a rhythm as I lick and kiss Mike’s erection. He has the biggest erection I have ever had. I. '"Poor kid." I'm so tired..." he yawned widely and slumped back into bed, closing his eyes. His sister tucked him in and smoothing the covers around him. She lightly kissed him and whispered, "Sleep tight ... I love you."He dozed off and the link was broken and I couldn't sense either of them anymore."What happened to him, that day he shot the deer?"'You were there. What do you think happened?'I shook my head. "What I think happened isn't possible. It just isn't."'Arthur Conan Doyle liked to. I dragged on my clothes and went outside to take an early morning piss. My work crew wasn't awake yet. They really were going to work this morning and likely all day long so I let them sleep until the coffee was ready. Even Karen was out and about before I woke them and released them from the tree. Of course I left them chained together.It was baloney sandwiches from breakfast this morning but the three didn't complain. No doubt they were encouraged by having something to eat, for a change,. There was not a lot to do unless something broke or an a****l became ill. The afternoons I took a nap and laid out in a hammock under a oak tree that was over one hundred years old. The warm breeze and smell of honey suckle would put anyone to sleep after a good lunch. In the afternoons I would work in my vegetable garden that supplied me with all I needed. I also gave plenty to my next door neighbors and they traded me with fresh chicken and eggs.After the sun would go down if the weather was.