Kelly was, otherwise, the most distant from the farm, of all of Cheryl’s kids, as she was very absorbed in her career. I drove the supply truck to t...e farm frequently; she only managed to get out on weekends and the occasional weekday.Kelly and I got along in an almost scary way, considering the fact that we spent a lot of time apart. We both worked full week schedules, me running the store, her running her department, and teaching her full teaching schedule. But the truth is, she was. "I let her know it wasn't bad and urged her to buy some since she liked it and liked me eating it out. It did spice up her pussy.CHAPTER 2: MY WIFE'S NEW JOBOver the next few months, Paula was doing real well at her new job. She seem to be getting one bonus after another. We had a little tiff about the extra money she made. We quickly made up, but to my surprise she got her own bank account and withheld some for her own management and rest went into our joint account.While things were going. " We both know that I've found you again at the gas station." Why... why are you following me, Lola?" He stuttered obviously being confused. He really didn't know and he had no idea at all. "James, you can't help me because I'm not on the run." Now I got him even more confused. He looked at me and it just started hurting badly inside me - I felt like I got torn by his look. I could barely see anything. Tears shot into my eyes and I gasped for air. He fastly tried to get rid of his cuffs - it. I was horrified. How could this be happening? I asked him if we could be excused a minute and he took me towards the bathroom. Before we actually got there he shoved me into a bedroom and there was another black man there too! black men and a hubby who lived on the edge with me as his home made slut. He told my hubby to go get the others hed get me ready.Whem I asked what ready meant he told me to think about it. Soon we were joined by the other three black men and I wa s being held by my.