“Cock-sucker!” he replied in a muffled voice.“Cunt-licker!”“Asshole-licker!”“Piss-drinker!” Debra giggled.Jerry was trying to pull the...seam of her shorts out of her cunt, wanting his tongue inside. They were too tight.“Let me take them off!” she hissed hotly, standing up. Piss ran down her inner thighs as she opened the shorts and peeled them down. They turned inside out as she stepped from them. She dropped them onto her son’s face, who smeared them about his mouth, his eyes gazing up at her. “Hold your skirt up” I said, when she did I crouched down in front of her, pulled her knickers to one side and licked her hairy gash, it must have been only a couple of minutes when she groaned louder, dropped her skirt and climaxed again.I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans, as they fell to the floor and my erection was plain to see I pushed her towards the work bench. Lifting up her skirt I put my fingers in her knickers and pulled them down, took them off her ankles and touched her with my. He nodded at me as we stood insilence for several more moments.He looked around the room once again. He was deep in thought."Listen, let's go somewhere else. I don't like being closed in, youknow? Maybe we could go out to the tables and sit there. Okay with you?"There was a pleading look in his eyes. I looked around to try and seewhat he saw; what was unsettling to him. I couldn't discern what theproblem was, but if he was more comfortable somewhere else, that wouldmake it easier for me."Okay.". Maybe I’ll luck up and bag another rabbit. It might have been because I was hungry, but that roasted rabbit was as good as most steaks I’ve eaten. Unfortunately, there isn’t much meat on the critters, and I don’t have a refrigerator, so I can’t accumulate enough rabbit meat for both of us to have a meal together — unless I kill more than one at a time — which probably isn’t going to happen. The area seems to be practically crawling with them, though, so you never know.“Anyway, wish me luck..