I gasp as his head enters. “I like when you’re impatient," he says, kneading my ass. “I need to cum,” I confess in a longing voice and he sm...les. I’ve been wet for the last hour and it’s evident. My forehead pressed to his, hands around his neck, I take in the moment. This is so fucking hot. He’s completely dressed, dick making it’s way inside me while my bottom half is completely naked, up against the house while it’s pouring. Oh yeah. I feel good from the weed, and physically I can feel. The church was similar to the one they had belonged to in West Virginia. Each Sunday the family, with the exception of Jose, who was Catholic, would faithfully go to services and afterward would return home where Sarah and Rachel would fix a large dinner.Rachel enrolled for the summer semester in the junior college in Beaverton, which was around twenty-five miles beyond Potterville. She would leave in the family car early in the morning and would return late in the afternoon. Rachel had the. “You sure that’s just a seventeen year old cock?” Mrs. Blissitt said. “Less there’s somethin’ my Mama ain’t told me.” I said.“That’s enough cock for a man twice your age. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one that big and that thick. God, when did this happen? Wish I had known about this when you was younger.”“Mrs. Blissitt!”“Call me Suzzanne.”Then she got down on her knees and started to do the unthinkable. Before I even knew it she licked up my thigh and straight to my balls. She moved her tongue. Before their passing, they asked us to watch out for you in anyway possible. You stuck your neck out to help the kids of this city andavoided people trying to kill you for doing so. You stood up for ourgreat-niece against people you knew and cared about. I could go on andon. You don't want it, that's why I am leaving it to you. You are myson now and I want to leave something for you to allow yourselfsomething to enjoy. Even if you don't touch it, you will have it thereas a reminder of.