This could be worse than she had imagined.Seeing Jen's perplexed look, Jen's aunt attempted an explanation. "We're very isolated here. That coupled w...th the year round hotweather makes for quite a bit of informality, it‘s just easier going around naked most of the time. Pete's my hired hand and Margaret is his wife. Pete needed someone and Margaretwas the answer. I'm so glad that I got her. It's such a joyhaving the c***dren about."Jen's aunt spoke of Margaret as if she had been. Then she saw the nectar too, and without a word, dipped a long deep purple fingernail into the slit and collected the fluid in it. I groaned as I watched her roll her eyes up to meet mine as I watched her finger with the load enter the hot wet opening of her lips that then wrapped around her finger. She sucked on that finger and looked up at me through her long lashes. “Daddy, your cum tastes so good! I am glad that Heather made you become more of a vegetarian. It makes your cum taste more. "Man, you don't know how long I've wanted to see these." He lowered his head and started sucking on her nipples. That sent a bolt of pleasure to her clit, which was still being expertly rubbed by Vic's thumb. "Oh god, oh god," Jen moaned, her body writhing from Vic's touch.Suddenly, Vic got on his knees. He unzipped Jen's skirt and pulled it down her stockinged legs. In the same motion he pulled down her panties. He paused a moment to admire her neatly trimmed bush, and then he started licking. I never got the particulars of the race, horse or anything, I relied on Marcus to just set it up. I promised myself over and over, whatever the outcome, I would never do this again, bet this heavy. This was not the feeling of action I craved. The earliest I could Monday morning the call went to Marcus to hear the news. Right away he put me at ease, laughingly informing me it was a big winner as promised and I had tripled my money. Euphoric would be an understatement on how I felt at that point,.