Page 33 of Big Daddy Bull Riders

She wanted to see more first, though.

“Nowyoucleanhim,” she said, pointing to Slater and then to Jackson.

“There’s something cute about her giving us orders,” Slater said. “But I’m happy to oblige her.”

Now, he sank to his knees as Jackson stood, and the show was repeated only in reverse. Jackson’s rod was thicker than Slater’s, but nearly just as long. And as Slater went over every veiny ridge, Mina continued to massage her pearl while keeping her eyes glued to the men.

Slater washed Jackson’s whole body, scrubbing his abs, chest, and then turning him around to get his back and ass.

Once he was done, they traded places again, Jackson scrubbing Slater down with a good lather, cleaning him from head to toe.

“Your turn,” Jackson said, eyeing Mina. “We got that cute booty and pussy, but we need to take care of the rest.”

She stopped touching herself but remained on the verge of climax as the Daddies both took part in lathering her naked body and working sponges up and down, scrubbing her good and then rinsing her with the hose.

“How’s that, honey?” Jackson asked once they were all good and clean.

“Perfect,” she said. “But do you still want to taste me, Daddy?”

“Honey, I’m going to feast on you,” he said. He snapped his finger and pointed to a spot on the soft grass. “You get on your back, little darlin’. Right now. Daddy can’t wait any longer.”

Mina was happy to obey, but as she was getting into position, Jackson changed his mind. “Wait. I’ve got an idea.” He turned to Slater. “You lay on your back.”

“You giving me orders now?” Slater asked with a knowing grin.

“I always give you orders. And you like it. Now do as you’re told.”

Slater didn’t argue. Mina watched as he did just as Slater had instructed and got on his back.

“Now, you, little girl, straddle his face. Let him taste you first.” He grinned. “Don’t worry. I’ll get my fill. Just do as I say. Face this way.” He was indicating the direction of Slater’s feet.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said.

Her heart was beating so swiftly that it felt as if it might thump right out of her chest as she put her knees in the grass on either side of Slater’s face and slowly lowered her pussy to his lips.

“Fuck, Daddy!” she cried as his lips bumped hers. “Oh, shit!”

She looked up to see Jackson watching with an approving smile.

“Now, while he tastes you, I’m going to give him a little something…”

Mina moaned loudly, as much from what she was seeing as the overwhelming sensations of Slater’s tongue parting her slit.

Jackson was on his knees now, between Slater’s legs, bringing his mouth toward the awaiting, surging cock.

She heard Slater grunt as Jackson’s lips made contact with the thick, flaring head of his cock.

“Oh… Daddies. Shit… Daddies,” she moaned as she watched pre-cum roll off Slater’s pole and onto Jackson’s awaiting tongue.

How far would this go? Where would it end?

Things didn't seem to be slowing down anytime soon. She watched in glorious ecstasy, still just as aroused by what she saw as what she felt, while Jackson covered Slater's shaft in tender kisses. Just then, Slater's tongue slid deeper into her silky tunnel, piercing her deep. Euphoria exploded in her core. She moaned loudly and fluttered her legs like butterfly wings as a climaxed gripped her. A moment later, Jackson was wrapping his mouth around the entire length of Slater. The cowboy beneath her continued licking and kissing, making the most delicious noises while Mina looked up and watched his dick disappear down Jackson’s throat.

Shit! Was this seriously happening?

She gushed on Slater’s face as he continued lapping at her with an intense hunger. That first orgasm rolled into a second, and she kept her eyes trained hard on Jackson as he bobbed his head, practically worshipping the cock that stretched his lips to max.

“Fuck! I’m coming!” Slater growled.

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