He continued to do this until he controlled most of the land along the river that had been the original porciones or about one third the size of the o...iginal Pleas grant, somewhere in the range of eight thousand acres. Basically, that is the story Martin Pleas told his sons, Howard and Frank. In conversations with Frank, he can only recall a few snippets of what his father told him, he was so young it seemed more like a nursery rhyme than family history."Martin Pleas was an only child, as was. I mean, I would feel really strange doing something like that with somebody I really didn't have any feelings about, you know? I mean, putting your mouth next to somebody else's genitals seems a lot more... personal... than they are considering."Jake and I both laughed. "Yes, it seems pretty personal, all right," I agreed with a chuckle. Luscious kicked me under the table and gave me a quick look of warning."I agree with you," said Kayla after a moment. "But these kids don't see it the same. I reach down and unzip his jeans and his huge cock bounces out. I'm thrilled to see how large he is. I hate small penises.I stroke his hard black cock while he plays with my breasts and kisses me passionately. I love the feel of his cock getting harder in my hands. I pull him up so he's standing in front of me and take the tip of his cock in my mouth. I lick his head and shaft and then thrust his entire cock into my warm, wet mouth. I savor his salty taste as I bob my head up and down his cock. I am really impressed!"She turned to me and said, "You've done a truly amazing job with these ruffians, Sean. I can't thank you enough." Aw, shucks, ma'am," I said in my best Southern drawl. "It twern't nothin'." Well, come on in, then, sheriff, and pull up a barstool while I serve you up some sarsaparilla," she countered as she opened the door and led us into the house.The boys ran and jumped up the stairs to get cleaned up while Lori and I went into the kitchen for some lemonade. She set out.