“Then what happened?”“Daddy ate me out and I came. Let’s kiss some more.”She eased her way down slightly and sucked at a nipple. Her hand fo...nd my clit and rubbed it. Well, she only sort of found it, but she used her whole hand, and she stroked my clit successfully as often as not. She put a finger up inside me, maybe two inches, and it felt so nice. I reached back in front with one of my hands and found her cunt.I put a finger inside her and she moaned quietly. Her cunt was extra slippery. I. I never met a kid that didn’t have a pocketknife.’ ‘I keep losing them as fast as I buy them.’ ‘Stop up tomorrow and I’ll sell you a good knife, cheap. I’ve got a collection of them I found in the watermelon patch. One of them is probably your dad’s.’ Dallas was having a private belly laugh with himself. If you walked up behind him he appeared normal, but on the short side. When he turned he had an extruded stomach, must have been from eating because he didn’t drink. He should have been. He was implying that I was running a slavery ring with barbed wire compounds and armed guards. He had posted rather blurry pictures of Linda, Steven and I returning from our target practice and a shot of our breeding corral for horses to bolster his story. He had even given my name, address and a short description of Mary and the children as well, saying they were being held against their will as slaves.Mary looked at me, "You look like you should have steam coming out of your ears right now,. "Time to go home" said TK and threw our coats at us, wedrove back in silence, my wife was obviously exhausted and I was too. TK dropped us of "Be seein' you" he said and drove off into the dark. We dashed into the house and ran a bath. As we sat relaxing together Iasked what had happened up stairs. My wife told me that she had been made to dance for them before TK hadfucked her ass while she sucked James' cock then had to pose for dirtyphotographs that James would sell in the shop. They.