In the west and north, its usually served with hash brown potatoes like we did here. In the south, grits are served instead of the potatoes.”Roger l...oked over my way and grinned. “What’s a grit, Jar?”Angela released his hand longer enough to lightly punch him in the arm. “You’ve had grits before, Roger.”Marie looked interested. I said, “Grits are a ground corn product cooked in water with a little grease. They are very popular in the south. Other areas of my country usually don’t get them. I clung to the fact that Sarah had gone on to have a perfectly normal life, as my daughter's vagina fluttered and milked until I had to stop. I was on a hair trigger, and deep in her.Slowly - moving too fast would make me lose it - I pulled out bit by bit, until she finally realized I was taking it out."No!" she whispered, and her hand grabbed for my hips again.I jerked fast, feeling the flood of semen rushing through my prick, and got clear just as the first rope painted her open pussy mouth.. The first guy stepped forward between my spread legs being held apart. With my wrists still tied above my head I could hardly move as he positioned the head of his cock against my pussy lips. I let out a moan as he wasted no time in finding my hole and forcing the head of this huge cock inside me. I was so wet it was not long before he was balls deep inside me. The two guys continued to hold my legs in the air as he put both hands around my waist and started to fuck me with really long. " So it doesn't bother you that Beth is in love with him too?" Sharon asked bluntly."What?" Jenifer was startled, "Beth doesn't fall in love. She'll use a boy to get something she wants or at least she used to before Tyler. Beth thinks love is for suckers. You're definitely mistaken."Sharon laughed. "Jenifer Honey, you may have powers and feelings that I can't understand, but you're still a young girl," she said. "Have you seen the way her eyes follow him when she thinks no one is watching?.