Adam was driving and Mike was in the passenger seat. “Hop in! We’ll give you a lift home.” Mike was drunk and loud and I wasn’t about to eng...ge him in conversation, so I opened the back door and climbed in. Brian was sitting in the back seat on the driver's side. I told Adam my address and we pulled away from the course.It was quiet for a minute until Mike drunkenly broke the silence.“Why don’t you give my boy Brian one last hand job before he gets married next week?”“Mike. Dude. Knock it. “You make it wet, Errol,” Lamar cooed.“Dat’s wassup, sissy!”“Fuck me, sexy! I love your big dick.”“You da best fuck I ever I had. You be takin’ all dees inches in yo’ li’l midget ass boipussy!”“Yes, sir!”“When da last time you got fucked?”“The last time was with you.”“Oh, bitch! Can I pimp yo’ li’l midget sissy faggot ass out.”“You can do whatever you like.”“Dat’s uh good bitch! Look at dat small thang all locked up and shit!”“You like it, daddy?”“Yes!”Suddenly, they heard Katelyn crying from. I felt a finger enter my pussy and heard him taste me. He let out a satisfied groan of approval and went in for a lick. He familiarly explored me as I began to slowly build towards an orgasm. He stopped flicking my blossoming clit just as I was about to release. What a fucking tease! I was being punished for the night’s earlier events. Two can play this game. I bolted upright off the table and lowered myself between his legs. Never losing eye contact, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt revealing his. A little stiffening of the nerve can do that for a body at times.That little adventure at Hanceville was worth the effort, but I figured that there was no point in courting trouble, so we generally made a habit of avoiding towns, except when we needed supplies. On those occasions, Janet went in alone with one of the pack mules and bought whatever we needed. I didn't worry about her, she could take care of herself with that shotgun, and she looked like it, too. Anybody in his right mind, and.