That was first on his list of the things he needed to do. He’d share some of those duties with the farm boss. Harold had been a part of the farm for...as long as he could remember. His father had served in the Vietnam War with him and they were as close as brothers. When the final car left and he had the house to himself, he pulled his father’s truck out of the garage and took a drive around the farm. His father did this each night as a way to get a feel for how the farm breathed. He had long. Her pussy juice was flowing out of her like the Colorado River. The two of us were so excited that we both began to cum at the same time. June was bucking like a rodeo horse and trying to scream with a mouthful of my throbbing cock. I was getting my face slammed by her cunt. As she climaxed, her pussy juices almost drowned me. It was fantastic! I yelled, "Fuck, I am cumming!" I unloaded my cum in her mouth. She got a mouthful of my seed. June spit it out into a tissue and rolled off me. She. The light glistened from her quivering thighs because they were coated with her dripping pussy juice.Disgusting was what it was.But, so... God, how I hate to admit this... fascinating. I couldn't have looked away under threat of death. It was positively hypnotic.The sight of Fred's prick pumping between his mother's spread legs was like a drug. I knew I should be repulsed, but instead I was giddy."Oh, fuck me, Sonny," she was moaning. "Fuck me harder... , harder!" "I'm fucking you as hard as I. " Therefore it wasn't worth trying to convince me.Mother's sly evasion was fuel for my passions. I remembered recent times when I yearned for this woman who had created me. She was strong and beautiful and a spirit few had the ability to own. I didn't, yet.I put my hand on her shoulder. My grip startled her for a second. "You'll see Bette again, just not as often." She said."Did Father bring her here for me the first time?" That's not the sort of thing he tells me."I released her shoulder when.