Vika - Up Her Skirt, Straight In Her Pussy

“Ha, yeah that too, I just love so much and care about you.” She kisses my forehead and pulls me into a warm embrace. I wish Amanda was more like my mom… Kind and compassionate. She is always there for me. I just want to stay in her schoolgirl arms. She broke our hug and gave me a kiss on my cheek. I froze, just realizing my cock was hard. Oh my god, did my mother just give me a boner? I quickly pull away. “I should start breakfast,” I say, trying to hide the embarrassment on my face and the tent in my pants. “Okay hun, if you ever want to talk, just come get me. I will always be here for ya,” she says as she grabs her thermos full of coffee and heads off for the door. “I’m going to young check on the cattle, will you make sure Amanda is Vika awake after you get breakfast going?” I nod, knowing the last thing I want to do was to be alone with her. “Thanks, babe, save a plate for me, I’m probably going to be out there for awhile.” She gives me a wink and walks out the door. I scramble up some eggs and put some sausage links on the griddle. Which didn’t take long for them to finish. Now all that was left was to wake up Amanda. God, I hope she’s too tired to put me through more abuse. Normally farm hands slept in the labor’s house. Which was a small addition on the ranch house doggystyle with a room full of bunk beds? But since Amanda has quickly become one of the hardest workers Steph has seen, she let Amanda have the spare bedroom, which was right next to mine. Both rooms shared the upstairs bathroom, which was only accessible through either room. As I enter Amanda’s room, she was fast asleep on her bed, spread eagle with her sheets half off the bed. She was only wearing a white pair orgasm of underwear that can barely keep her hidden python. A sharp, young man. He was schoolgirl nearly thirty now with the stripes of a patrol sergeant on his shoulders. Putting my bag down, I got my towel out and started to spread it about half way between the water and the fence. After a few seconds a middle aged man, she thought to be in his forties, dressed in a blue button down dress shirt, a navy tie with light blue flowers and doggystyle navy blue dress slacks and well as black men's dress shoes opened the door. “I want you fueled. Sheila was about to shake me again, then withdrew her hand. “Not that it matters anymore.” It swirled in me. Every thrust of Daddy's cock brought me closer and closer to my eruption. Vika Morgan turned a little to move an arm, she swore she could feel her belly expanding with the knot. Don't you like me anymore?" she asked in dismay. But at work, that’s where I do what I orgasm can to keep an eye on things. “Of course. Beside her, Wade stepped onto the block at lane 4 young and faced the crowd. 'What' questioned Ravi? I closed the door behind me then leaned against it, rattling the latch. Her tempo increased and she was moaning loudly well before she reached orgasm. “Oh, Dave… You’ve got quite the humor!” She says with the most gentle smile. “Oh fuck! The shift in assault gave me the chance to breath somewhat normally again, but my body was still like a rag doll due to the intensity of physical intrusion I was undergoing.