It tasted good.After that she got up and undressed me. She laid me on the bed and came on me. She gave a hot kiss on my lips and caught my 7 Inch dick...in her hand. She said “I want to take your tool in my mouth.” She went down. She first shook my cock. I moaned a little. She then slid my foreskin below the penis head and took it in her mouth. Ahhhhm what a feeling. She lightly bit my penis head. She would press her tongue when she took it deep in her mouth.After some time I felt like cumming.. I did get hopeful as I peeked around the next few corners but nothing. I tryed to even listen for her heel taps but the musack was a bit too loud. I was startled a few minutes later when I swore I felt a hand brush my thigh. ‘oh, pardon me!’ I was looking into those beautiful eyes. I think I said ‘No problem, Ma’am.’ but I couldn’t be sure. She giggled and said ‘Must be a Cowboy.’ Her perfume lingered as she moved away. I tryed to catch every little bit of it! She was kneeling down looking for. " I slowly thrusted in and out of her and fondled her full breasts through her bra. "Are you ready to claim these tits and pussy permanently?", she asked. I told her I was, and she dropped her legs, and pushed me away from her gently. "Good...now go home, clean up, and come to my house," she said, "We will finish this properly." I stood in front of her with my erstion throbbing and twitching in the late afternoon sun, and watched her pull her panty and shorts back on, and her camisole down.. She sniffed the packet and nodded to Bart. He handed me 20 one-hundred dollar bills. We said less than twenty words total. The meeting consisted of them taking the pot, and me taking the money, then leaving quickly.I stopped at the Diary Queen for a cup of coffee before I returned to the farm. I did hope that Sylvia didn't intend to try roping me back in. If she did try, she would be in for a large surprise. I absolutely did not need her money or the excitement.I went back to the farm and I.