I knew I was about to get my dick sucked maybe even more like last time. I hopped out of my car a few seconds after he did and followed him back into ...he trail. He didn’t walk far down and stepped off to the side in an opening. Being this close to the entrance was kind of hot. I walked up to him, ‘Hey there, how’s it going?’ He said smiling as he started playing with his cock. ‘Better now.’ I said as I started playing with his cock thru his shorts as I got to him. He started fondling my cock. I felt my pussy get warm, then hot. Now he was using two fingers. Slowly, he took his rough fingers out and dipped them in my mouth for me to taste myself. He looked at me, pleased, and told me to give him a blowjob. He whipped out that yummy, long cock of his, and started stroking himself. After a while, he stopped. My lips continued where his hands left off. Taking it into my mouth, I started to moan. I felt weak and wetter. He's good. I sucked him, 'measuring the circumference' of that cock. ” So be it. I was already in my nightgown, a rather short one. It barely covers my ass but it’s my favorite one, baby blue and with a thin white lace ribbon holding the flimsy material up. The gown always makes me feel all feminine. It’s more of a summer nighty, but under my heavy robe I’m never cold, and always titillated by the roughness of the robe rubbing against my sensitive nipples through the nighty’s sheer material leaving me in a somewhat perpetual yet understated mode of arousal.I’m. “Ronald was lost at sea over six months ago Margo.” She replied evenly.“I’m so sorry.” I mumbled awkwardly, my blunder causing me to blush.Iris slid her hand through my arm. It’s OK Margo ... really, she said simply, “Come on! Lets show you the kitchen garden.”Later, in the cool of the library we relaxed into deep cushioned armchairs and with each of us holding a generous glass of brandy Iris took a deep sigh and began quietly recounting her life at the ranch to me.“Ronald and I took over the.