(Her phone bill was prodigious. Every call was long distance and many were to relatives on the east coast.)The two Indian ladies we'd hired to help wi...h the horses were very busy indeed-and accomplishing more than we hoped, in our 'best case' dreams.To top it off, George and Hazel were there, along with two couples they were entertaining.Then Tom Shaliko and Gary Butler showed up.It seems Hazel had called a meeting.In the great room of their log cabin getaway home-total of about 6,500 square. To the first mother, Mary, he said, “You are obsessed with eating. You’ve even named your daughter Candy.”He turned to the second Mom, Ann: “Your obsession is with money. Again, it manifests itself in your child’s name, Penny.”He turned to the third Mom, Joyce : “Your obsession is alcohol. This too shows itself in your child’s name, Brandy.”At this point, the fourth mother, Carol, quietly got up, took her little boy by the hand, and whispered, “Come on, Dick, this guy has no idea what he’s. " There was a long pause. "She showed up at the door looking for you. You weren't home, so I let in her. I wasn't going to leave her outside. After she came in, I got her a Pepsi and I went back to watching television. But then she accidently spilled it all over herself somehow. I had to help her watch up, and I guess you know what happens from there." Where did you fuck that slut?" "What?" The question caught him off guard. Was she serious? Was he supposed to answer or would it simply. The terrifying stink, on my index alone, almost forced me to toss my dinner. But still, The hot smell of corned chili, and pinto beans, made me horny, yet dizzy.I began biting on maria's bullet shaped nipples. Her breast were so soft, it felt like i was sucking, and chewing, on warm jello.About 20 minutes into the fuck session, maria's pussy became oozingly wet, she must have been really fucking excited. Maria then leaned forward, she whispered with really broken english "my pussy is about to.