She stands up and gets off the bed. "I hope you like licking my cunt as much!" she says, and she sits down on my face. My tongue immediately gets to w...rk, with long strokes all along her vulva, and I am rewarded with the lovely taste of her juices filling my mouth. After a while of this, I direct some attention to her clitoris, taking it between my lips and running my tongue over it."Mmmm, that's good," she groans, and grabs the back of my head, pushing it into her crotch to increase the. "The next time we meet, we'll see if we can't make it last a bit longer." And with that Sally was gone. The silver Porsche grinding dust beneath its wheels. Charlie laughed to himself as he threw his jacket over his shoulders and decided to do something about his empty car. Maybe she was just not for him? When he did finally find a garage on the other side of town, the mechanic seemed too busy to talk to him. "Sorry mate, be with you in a minute." The man wiped his. He still had his check from Hauksbee's, and -- since he wasn't spending money on taking Shannon out -- a few dollars hidden in the back of his drawer. He could get the money for the motel, but then he would risk running out before the next payday.And he couldn't tell anybody why. Hauksbee had been unsympathetic when other employees had asked for an advance, but he would always ask what they had spent it on before turning them down. The old man was, frankly, nosy. His mother would ask in even. I sat bolt upright in bed, covered in sweat, panting heavily. The lower half of my chest and cock were covered in spunk and my hand still grasping it tightly.The dream was far too vivid.At breakfast, my son mentioned that he had a weird dream that night. I went silent; I dared not ask him what it was about. I didn’t want to know. All I told him was that he was to forget the dreams and get onto the farm as quickly as possible. We needed to harvest the wheat.My son and I work on a smallholding.