Crap, I can already feel my insides churn. I plop myselfdown on the couch, breathing getting a bit heavy. "Jennifer, grab thehair scissors." She sighs... Jennifer laughs rather loudly and dartsupstairs."You can't.... do this... to me..." I breathe a bit heavily, feeling hungryalready, my hair starting to extend."Jennifer and I have the right to do so whenever we want, it's how itworks Ryan, and your wife, should you ever find the appropriate one." Mymom sighs and heads back to the kitchen, typing. We'd shared Daddy like this last night. It was so hot. It was naughty doing it to my brother while his finger probed against my asshole.I groaned as he penetrated his digit into my asshole while my tongue danced across the crown of his dick. My bowels squeezed around him. The heat surged through me. He pumped his finger in and out of me. He plundered my bowels. I groaned, loving the feel of his cock in my mouth. I bobbed my head, sucking hard.He groaned. I whimpered. I loved his finger. The 'skeeters ain't so bad this time of year, so that's where I 'spect them two to be." Suppose we meet ya here 'bout 6:30 tomorrow an' we kin go look. We'll see ya after we eat breakfast." Hold on! Instead, y'all come by my house 'bout 5:30 an' eat breakfast with my wife and me. She'll be happy to see y'all, again, an' be proud to fix y'all some breakfast. We can leave from there." Why, thank ya, Jesse. We'll be right happy to git some of yer wife's fine cookin'. She makes some of the finest. Remember back when I was caning your tits you agreed to this in front of thousands didn.t you cunt."Yes, my lord I did," replied Valerie."Change of heart was it cunt, think you could pull the wool over my eyes with me just being a nigger." My lord I apologies to you, yes I did think after with the tattoos showing for life that it wasn't my choice but yours, but I never think nothing detrimental about you being a nigger I only know you are my lord." Let me tell you whore if you ever try to get.