As much as he wanted to grab the back of her head and hunch himself into her cock-worshipping mouth, he contained himself. It took time and practice f...r a woman to accustom herself to taking a man in her mouth. The gag reflex had to be overcome so that the thick lance of a man's sex could slide into her throat. That this young beauty wanted him in her mouth was enough.Upward, in a tight elastic ring, her mouth inched back to the throbbing tip of his shaft. She sucked deeply, pulling at the. “People like her don't give a damn about white trash like us."The young man shook his head. "Yeah she does, I know she does."Pa pointed to her. "She never knows son, what harm is it? Look at her she's fucking gorgeous."Junior glanced sheepishly at the pale skinned woman her shapley hips and round peach ass reminding him of some perfect sculpture.Pa continued his reasoning. "Remember that first time when she accidentally got your Ma's insomnia drink. Well it was fate wasn't it? Remember how. We were invited into a bar for a wet t-shirt contest which Amelia was tod she could enter. She had looked at me looking for approval, the woman who had asked her, Lisa said to Amelia did she mind if I was going to shown loads of wet tits and given a free drink? We were in and it wasn't long before Amelia was asked to go back stage to get resady for the contest.Lisa announced that the contest was about to start and could all the girls taking part get a nice loud cheer when they came on stage.. "She smiled broadly, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. "Are you up for dinner with the Hardesty's?" You apparently talked with Jim," I said."Yep. He says they have a bodacious casserole and salad lined up for dinner. He said bring your guitar. And me. But if you have to choose one, bring me!" She grinned.I couldn't stand it any longer. The grin put me over the edge. I swept her up in my arms, her giggles a melody in my ears.She planted a kiss on my lips. "We have time for a power.