I could feel my cock in my pants swell even bigger and bigger every second I continued to look at her beautiful tits. She leaned forward a bit then an... started to say something to me. “Ok, you’re going to need to…” I couldn’t stop myself from looking down the front of her shirt as she began to talk. Everything she was saying to me I completely ignored, not purposely, but the sight of her fantastic tits just knocked me out. I could feel the heat coming from my cock as it was rock hard now. When I was your age I never gave in to my own yearning to ride with that wandering wind and chase the sundowns. I’m getting older now, and I catch myself looking back, wishing I had thrown a saddle on that restless wind and at least took off to anywhere. If I’d ever had a son, I’d want him to be just like Joss Edmon Wayward. Come back to me one day, Son. Let me live that lost journey of mine, in the tall tales of your adventures.”Polk gave me a map of Kansas. Then he gave me a map of America. ....After the incident in the farm house mom was very much angry on me and she didn't talk to me, we came back from farm house the 2nd day and when i tried to speak to my mom she slapped me and shouted at me "shut the hell up u fucking bastard , u allowed and helped another man to **** me , u could have kill me more than that" I lost my temper and slapped her hardly and hold her hair and slapped her several times and stoped her from speaking any words and then i told her tht from today onwards. That should make it more interesting.When we got to my house, I got the spare back door key from its hook in the garage, and unlocked the door. I opened the front door, to let the breeze blow through, and we went up to the pool. There were quite a few leaves in it from yesterday’s storm, but Cathy and Lori said they would clean those out. I checked around the yard, and raked up some leaves and branches that had blown down from the large trees over the back fence. I then made up a large jug of.