Daddy looked up at me, and took the outside of his fingers and caressed the outside of my pussy. “Still shaving here huh?” He caressed his fingers...against it’s smoothness and murmured “Nice. . . nice,” his eyes closing. “I just love smooth shaved pussies. Do you do it all the time, or just because you knew I was coming?” “All the time Daddy, everyday, just like you to taught me. Everyday. I never know when you’re going to show up.” I looked at him in mock complaint.“You don’t ask Fransisco to. "If only we could jack off," Hank sighed."Too bad we ain't from California," Billy said. "They're all pud pullers out there."Both tall Texans nodded sadly, seeing the difficulty of being from the Lone Star Republic.Then had come the invitation to the barbecue.It was bound to be plenty embarrassing if either of them, or both, were to get a throbbing hard-on at a party. They debated and discussed the issue. But they had nothing else to do and there was always the possibility that they might meet. "What a fucken babe," Luke thought. Luke took the order and gave her, her food and she went to take a seat on one of the store seats. "Thank god she is eating in."Luke had been working awhile and decided to ask if he could have his break, so he could have a chance at chattin up the sexy young lady in the dining room. The manager said it was OK being a really quiet day, so off he went into the crew room so he could quickly get changed.When Luke arrived the girl was still seated eating her double. The scents of our arousal, the sound of our slurping, smacking skin and our mingled animal voices (I never make noise during lovemaking) mesmerized me. My own roughness surprised and thrilled me - I shoved her on and off my cock as much as I drove my own body into hers. The feeling of her sliding up and down my shaft was incredible. Her sheath squeezed almost like it was trying to make me cum more quickly to spare a prolonged assault. It just made me want to drive further and harder.My orgasm.