When I came back they both locked the room, so I went to my room. After some time moans were coming from their room and it was getting louder and loud...r.After that incident, I was not comfortable with her. I started avoiding her and she noticed it. She asked the reason why I was avoiding her. But I didn’t respond and avoided her even more. I used to practice alone and leave by the time she came to court. This continued for some days.One day they both planned to booze off as it was the weekend.. ”Carrie was holding the video camera and Gillian was taking still pictures. The covers were thrown off and Betty Sue was smiling as she bounced up and down on my stiff rod. Gillian had done a pretty good job of draining my trouser snake so I lasted a long time with my daughter. Eventually Betty Sue said, “I can’t do it anymore.” At which time I rolled us both over and started fucking into her with renewed energy. I was pounding her ass into the bed and she was moaning loudly. Then just as I. My little man, hold your horses. Let me spend a little more quality time with my newest best friend.” She smiled again and began to snake her free hand up my belly to my chest. She found my left nipple and began pinching and twisting it as she resumed sucking on my cock. My aching cock twitched and jerked in her hot mouth from her oral attentions and the sensations of her pinching my nipple. After Alice had gotten me good and hard, she began kissing and nibbling my flat stomach. Her soft lips. "Hey, you big, dirty farmer," she yelled and waved. She stood on the porch of a general store with a package in her hands, and she was the brightest thing in sight with a purple dress and a fringed, red shawl. Her dark hair was arranged in long ringlets and her face was bright with rouge or excitement, perhaps a bit of both. I reined up, got down and walked across the street trying to figure out who she was."You don' remember me, do you, you big ox?" the slight woman said, sounding a bit worse.