Don't forget the flour."Seth trotted halfway to the store before the heat slowed his pace. He stopped, panting, and wiped the salty sweat from his eye.... We sure could use some clouds and some rain, even a thunderstorm. The grass looked burnt, and the corn patch wilted and stunted. In bare places that had been mud puddles in the spring, the ground was cracked like some crazy puzzle. Dust devils chased each other down the shoulders of the old turnpike.Seth watched his shortened shadow move across. He reached down and pulled out his cock as Katie immediately wrapped her hand around it, “Mmmmmmm!”“We could always stop by The Strand? Maybe find some young boys for you for real!” as he looked over at Katie as she stared at her hand wrapped around his cock.She stroked it up and down and for a fleeting moment almost agreed to her husband but mumbled, “Just get home and fuck me!”“Tell me about the boys,” as he navigated down the streets of KC.“Already told you,” Katie purred as her hand stroked. .. that is if you can come back tomorrow after work.”It was clear to Ashley that the man across the desk was different than her father and the men she had been working with. While her father was quite tender with her and her mother, he was surrounded by the rough edges of the construction trade. Salazar was polished, refined. He was treating her like a person that was more mature than a typical girl her age. She had expected him to give her a cursory interview and get her out of the way. But. Now, just relax,” he said yet again, as he began pushing at her asshole again with two fingers.“Now, take a deep breath,” he said pausing, as he continued making small circles over her anus. She did so, and when it peaked, he continued.“And let it out slowly.” When she did he slowly pushed one thick finger into her asshole. He began pumping it in and out slowly, and continued telling her that it made her feel happy, submissive and relaxed. And somehow, it began to. She began to enjoy the.