Then I wrap my mouth around Gretchen’s swollen pussy lips and drive my tongue inside as deep as it will go.“Ohhh,” Gretchen gasps in surprise. I...cup her naked ass checks in my fingers and push myself even deeper, making sure my tongue stops to flutter against her pouty little clit as I pump it in and out of her wet vagina.“A girl could really get to like this,” Gretchen gasps as she places her hands on the back of my head and grinds her sweet pussy against my lips and tongue. She cums with a. Again. Seriously? I don't have a problem with Georgia, ormost people from there, not that I know many, but seriously, did hereally have to go that far out of his way to achieve the redneckstereotype? He spat out some tobacco. Yeah, I guess he did."You is a crazy bitch. Fucken women drivers, man!" He looks me up anddown and smiles.I gritted my teeth, "Obviously you're liking something that you areseeing, and that certainly isn't the best opening line."He stepped a little closer, "Well you. ''Take a seat baby. We can discuss later how you will pay for your late arrival!''I can hear my voice has a husky, breathless tone to it. My eyes bright as I look into his.The message carrying clearly to him as he takes his seat opposite me. I note a slight coloring to his face, and his eyes widen. I smile and take another sip of my drink, eyes holding his. He breaks the eye contact first.Oh yes! I have him, he is unsure!Our meal and evening seem to glide by as we catch up on all the details. I found your rum bottle up the chimney. That was hard, it hurt and I needed some southern comfort! Parker whined. What are you doing out there? Lee you brought Sophie here and showed her my liquor stash stuffed up the chimney. How could you do that, you backstabbing bitch! Parker lit into Sophie. Nate had had enough of Parker’s crap and stared at her with daggers back.“Parker, I would have thought you got enough of my spankings in the past four years. You could be laying out getting sunburned.