As I looked up at him it lay across my face, touching my cheek and inviting me to kiss it.I took hold of it, first with one hand then both hands, but ...ts girth was such I could not close my fingers around it.'You are the biggest man I have ever seen', I said in wonderment, holding him and caressing my cheek and parting lips, trying to insert him into my mouth, only succeeding with the bulbous head, tongue fucking his hole with the tip of my tongue and trying to swallow his massive organ, but. She thought she’d planned everything so well that it would run like clockwork but Murphy’s Law had prevailed. ‘Why did I ever get the idea of a family reunion?’ she wondered aloud. It had started four years before when Liz had inherited the farm from her grandfather. The outbuildings had been rather dilapidated, along with areas of the house. With little money at her disposal, Liz had concentrated on getting the house sorted out and the overgrown yard in shape. Then she had been hired full-time. One day, I suddenly moved to the window and pulled to panes down so as give her maximum visibility. I looked out of the window and stared in her eyes. She was caught off guard and started looking for work to do and then rushed towards the exit blushing. I smiled and continued with my shower. For the next week, I did not see her. I thought maybe I had made a blunder in being too aggressive. I regretted my last move but kept the window panes wide open just in case she decided to return.One. She looked down at me when she broke the kiss and said, "Kneel."I shook my head and tried to step back. She held me with one hand on each arm and forced me to my knees. My face was even with her fleece covered mound."Take my running pants off," she demanded in a quiet voice. Refusing never entered my mind. I just reached up to the waste and untied the string and pulled the pants over her hips. She kicked them off her feet. She stood over me in a black thong. "Take it off." There was no question.