"Are you sure you didn't come into the bathroom with me last night, Carolyn?" Bobby asked.

"I didn't," Carolyn replied. "Then who was it?"

"You probably had a dream!" Carolyn said.

"If it was a dream, it sure was real," Bobby said. "I've never been sucked so hard in my life."

"Have you ever keen sucked off?" Carolyn teased.

"Well, not until last night."

Lynn heard her daughter laugh.

"I doubt that, Bobby! Mother isn't a cock-sucker, I don't think. If I had, been her you'd have gotten fucked, not sucked."

"Not Mom!" Bobby said.

"You don't think Mother fucks?" Carolyn replied. "You see how she dresses, those tight jeans and all. I bet she's fucking half the men on this ranch."

"Just because that's what you'd like to do doesn't mean that's what Mom's doing, Carolyn."

"I don't want to fuck half the guys here," Carolyn giggled. "I just wanna fuck Jake. That guy really turns me on."

Lynn gasped. So she wasn't the only one who wanted to fuck the foreman. She wondered if Carolyn had made any passes at Jake. She didn't feel any anger or jealousy toward her daughter. In fact, Lynn was pleased that the girl had such good taste in men.

She coughed delicately as she entered the kitchen. She stood near the sink and poured herself a cup of coffee. She felt their eyes on her, but they turned away as she sat down at the table with them. Glancing at her son, Lynn felt her lips tingle as if his cock was still between them.

"You two are sure quiet this morning!" she said. "By this time you're usually squabbling. You're not getting sick are you?"