No matter where they were in their wanderings from town to town Harley would seek work, any kind of work.It wasn't like he was proud or acted in a way...that would put prospective employers off. There just wasn't any work to be had anywhere. Or if there was a job come up Harley Duran was a day late and a dollar short. Somebody else always seemed to get there first. And of course, the big cotton growers had blacklisted him.Then came that day in their wanderings when they found the old deserted. She smoothly and quietly moved her skirt up even more. I saw her laced white panties she had on as she kept pulling up her skirt until she couldn't anymore. She gently lift her leg in my face as I glanced and saw her grinning. For a second, I lost myself and slightly kissed her ankle. My eyes glanced up briefly and noticed that what she was expecting. I kissed her leg above her ankle. Before I knew it, my head was buried as I was kissing her thighs. My head was nested up her skirt. I stopped. ” “No I'm not, silly.” I gingerly picked up my other foot and place it next to his lap. I tapped my foot and wiggled my leg as I leaned forward some. I could feel his cock swelling and straining against his jeans, eager to be released. “Little help, please?” “My pleasure,” he says husky as he leans forward and grabs the top of my stocking and yanks it quickly in a blur to undress my leg. Quicker then my head could register he grabs me by the waist and tugs me down to the bed. Keeping his arm. She gasped as I penetrated her, and as it turned out, she took it all the way in with ease so I just started to fuck her with a slow rhythmic motion." I told him that I thought it was okay to give in to temptation, and that he was certainly painting a lovely picture of sex in the shower. I asked him how it all came to a happy ending, and he told me that for almost half an hour after that initial stab of pleasure they fucked in numerous positions with total abandon until Dan was at the point.