Heat flashed through Sharon as feelings that had been laying dormant in her too long were re-awakened. Her mouth opened and her tongue stabbed into Da...ton’s mouth. His tongue met it and their oral digits dueled. Sharon’s legs went weak. When the kiss ended, she leaned back in Dalton’s arms and looked into his eyes. She was having a hard time getting her breath. He looked at her tenderly, stroked her face softly, and ran his fingers through her hair. That gentle gesture added to the roaring. Didn’t want to add to all the cumstains on the truck seat although most of them werethere when I met this big farm boy. No panties to put onunder my skirt. It was impolite and inconvenient to wearthem on dates anyhow.As I slid over next to Rufus I apologized for keepinghim waiting. ‘Had to take care of some personalbusiness’, I said. Rufus reached under my skirt and felt the Kleenex plug.‘Which one of yer family was it this time?’I replied, ‘Billy. I grabbed a bottle of oil on the nightstand and began rubbing it all over her. " Careful with that , thats his expensive aphrodisiac oil" she said laughing. " Really ?" I replied and poured some all over my cock. I grabbed her and pulled her in, kissing her , our hot tongues dancing with each other. " Once " she said , "He was on top and doing his usual, I looked at my watch and realized I had to be anywhere but under him". I grabbed her ass and lifted her against the wall, my cock inside her. Neither of us knew why, and surely it couldn’t have been because of Abbie, she had been with me in the house all day, but then again neither of us really knew what set him off half the time anyway. Abbie cringed. She wasn’t as tough as some of the rest of us. I mean as I was a man’s rape fantasy, Abbie was their Princess fantasy, adorably cute and incredibly fuckable, happy-go-lucky most of the time with a smile that could illuminate an entire room. She didn’t know how to deal with angry people.