I was born in Missouri, not too far from Branson. It was kind of out in the sticks where Pa had his farm, but we were close enough ta town that Ma ins...sted that I go ta school. Now, I do not claim ta be a brain or nothin', but I did spend four years in Purgatory, otherwise known as school, learnin' ta read an' write. I ain't sure how much real good it did me, but the learnin' seemed ta stick enough ta git me by.Oh, my name is Jack Witherspoon, but most people know me as The Branson Kid. Right. "Too fu- oh, too fucking big," the girl whispered, giving no sign that she had even heard his words. "Too big, too deep, too fucking - oh, too fucking good!" Without warning, her ass tightened even further, causing Lucas to grit his teeth in pain. Her body began to tremble, her eyes tightly closed, her body pushing back against his as hard as she could, swallowing the last quarter-inch of his prodigious penis in her eager, vice-like ass. "Oh, God," the girl moaned. "Oh, fucking God." For a long. I had that smile on my face for my victory. And yess I was tired and slept off there itself.6.30 PMI heard maami and her parents talking in hall. I had a blanket over me. I got up and went out. Her parents were happy to see me. They asked about my studies and all. Maami came from kitchen and said “Oh kumbhakarna got up?” and smiled. I wanted to pee and went to back side of house where toilet is located. Finished the work and saw the clothes over hanger for drying. Ya Maamis blouse, bra, panty. All three in back seats slept in 15 mins. Her palm was now resting on the seat near the gear lever. On the pretext of changing gear I put my left hand on the gear lever and touched my small finger to her hand. Her hand shivered but to my surprise she didn’t move her hand from the position. This was enough for me for next move. I looked at her and she was facing outside and blushing. I put my little finger between hers and looked for her reaction.Suddenly she sighed and looked back to check if.