Mind if I watch you grill? I'm assuming you will grill the steaks. I'll make up some packages of veggies to throw on also." Margie went into her bedro...m to change out of her business clothes. When she came out my jaw nearly dropped. She was wearing a cut 'T' that showed the bottom of her breasts. Her shorts were so short and tight her pussy lips were showing. She was barefoot. All she needed was a straw hat and a piece of grass in her mouth to look like a real sexy hillbilly. Margie saw me. " I was between her legs and inside her instantly, and she said, "You are such a good boy...auntie loves you and wants you to feel good." Helen had come up behind me, and inserted one finger into Lorene's kitty with my penis, and was rubbing the back and underside of my balls with the other hand. Lorene was moaning and telling me how good it felt. I pulled out of her to catch my breath, Helen pushed me onto my back and took my slippery penis into her mouth. I watched Lorene bury her face in. Olivie watched happily as Jacqueline raised her left thigh so we could see her, and my fingers slid inside her drenched tunnel easily.I whispered, “Not a picture this time, love. You can do whatever you want to her.”Olivie added in an even softer whisper, “Anything, whenever. All yours.” Jacqueline sped up her strokes and soon had Olivie whimpering in pleasure, and she tilted her head back to suck on my tongue as the lust in Jacqueline’s eyes boiled over and we three climaxed in close. We drove past four or five major denominations that had their base of operations in Nashville. We even passed through some sections that I’m certain the Tourism Bureau wished to keep hidden.It was a city – with all the good and the bad that urban living brought.Liz had decided on a light sundress and a straw hat. I had elected to wear dark-green cotton slacks, a tan shirt and a baseball cap from the Lynchburg Hillcats minor league baseball team (a Class-A affiliate of the Cleveland Indians). I.