He said he was sorry but I had to sign for this package. I told him no problem and I went in the house and got a pen. I signed for the package and smi...ed at him and said there you be, all done. He hesitated and I said anything more? He said yes, are you single? He said I know you have a son, but I’ve never seen a man around. I told him I’ve never married and my son’s sperm donor was an abusive asshole. I said men are not a high priority right now. He said oh and I asked why? He was shy and said. I quietly whispered “yes sir” and you continued. My clit throbbed under your finger and I longed for you. Your fingers pinched my clit and I cried out as you whispered “mine” in my ear. Your fingers moved along my pussy lips and slowly, the sunk into me. You moved at the slowest pace and I closed my eyes trying not to beg or make any noise. You moved your fingers in and out of my pussy slowly going deeper each time and when you got as deep as you could you came back out and jammed your fingers. She started playing with my balls. Then she lowered her head and to my dick in her mouth, all it once. I can’t even describe the feeling as her hot little mouth closed over the head of my dick. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out for very long now. She slowly started to move her head up and down my cock while running her tongue along the bottom.“I’m going to cum” she kept sucking going up and down. Playing with my balls.I came all in her mouth. I could feel her swallowing as fast as she. He could still sense some last drops of sticky male juices seeping from the end of his well-satisfied cock.The poor girl was visibly blushing as she contemplated her shameful conduct in the tiny pantry."Uncle! I have had the most interesting conversation with Marshal Hardin. He has made quite the impression on your sister's sheltered child." Sit down Marshal! I need to palaver with you about a matter of some import."Wes sat on the comfortable leather chair and watched young Miss Agatha Hawkins.