I woke up to the sounds of a very sloppy blow job, expecting to see Kami, but it was Joan and Kami, working together to get me completely hard. To wha... end I wasn’t sure and didn’t really care.It didn’t take them very long to get me hard enough for penetration, even though I saw and felt a condom being put on me by Joan. She used a neat trick of placing it on the tip and used her mouth to make the sausage complete. I was watching them do this, expecting either one of them to climb on.Coming out. “Maybe not. It’s just funny you should mention cows.” Johnny didn’t know what to do next. Say something. Drink the beer. Take a drag. He finally did them all in that order. “Why is that?” “Well I do know a thing or two about cows.” As he inhaled he realized that her voice had changed a little further. Now it was beginning to sound like some kind of mock Texas drawl. “Really?” “Ummmhummm,” Doris nodded. “I used to be in the rodeo.” Oh, God, now she was really shitting it, Johnny. It was impossible to take his eyes off the raven-haired eighteen-year-old, and that was quite natural, considering that Andrew was hot enough to have a nun fingering herself in the bathroom while thoughts of fucking him crossed her mind. And his low-ridden denim pants showing off his v-cut made it all worse. From where Jeremy stood on the top floor of their ranch, he had the perfect view of Andrew's body. Even from afar, his v-cut didn't lose its allure. Hell, the distance seemed to make it. She sighed in contentment and comfort of their shared love. Her head lay on her folded forearms, breath warming the space between her mouth and the sheet of the bed. Her eyes were closed so that she could concentrate on the pleasure of his touch.Brian, lent forward, taking in the smell of her, savouring the faint aroma from the soap she had used that morning. He kissed the small of her back where the curve of her spine, in concave undulation, met the top of her buttocks. His dry lips brushed.