“Doesn’t that bother you?”“Naaaaaaaaaaaah!”How can you tell if a West Virginia girl is a virgin?If she can run faster that her brothers.Ever...body from the North thinks everybody from the South is just sitting around, barefoot, wearing overalls, eating grits, watching ‘Hee Haw,’ listening to country music, drinking Jack Daniel’s, going to tractor pulls, wearing trucker caps, dipping Skoal, picking cotton, riding around in pickup trucks, having sex with our relatives, and looking for UFOs. And. Or I'll be standing with my panties on, and I'll have a guy behind me and shoving his cock between my thighs. He'll feel the satin and my soft thighs, and I'll feel him rubbing the satin. It's more than enough to get us both off. I like it when a guy cums in that position. I can look down and see his cock sticking out in front of me, just under the panties, and he shoots out--it almost looks like I have a cock.I like that thought, btw. I think it must be awesome to have a cock. I like to. I met them with drinks in tow and we all chatted for a few moments. Vanessa excused herself for a few minutes and the boys and I chatted in our living room. Soon she returned and Tyrone pulled out a rather large roll of bills and gave her the $500.00 he had offered earlier in the evening. Vanessa put the money on the coffee table and Tyrone and friends stood up and surrounded her in a small circle. They proceeded to rip off her sexy see-through blouse that she had worn. Then they ripped off her. The way she carried herself, her tenacious spirit, her assets (the land, of course)… She was far more than the sum of her not-unimpressive parts. As much as he’d tried to keep her at a distance, she’d seeped in through his every pore and taken him hostage. The first night he’d noticed her was at a ball two towns across from his childhood home. She was dancing with her fiancé, but he hadn’t noticed that, he noticed the way her red curls fell so effortlessly over her cheeks and the way her.