"I'm dreaming tonight of an old Southern Town,And the best friend a man ever had.I'm getting so tired of roaming around,I'm going back home to Dad."It...was plain, his clear sweet voice brought back a world of bittersweet happy memories to the hard-bitten men gathered around him.Here and there, I could see an occasional tear glistening in the eyes of some of the unshaven men who sit there listening. Rough hardened men, down on their luck, relived in their memory thoughts of mother and. I licked her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She wrapped her booted legs around my head and squeezed me tight. I could feel her boot heels on my bare back as I licked her as best I could, still being bound hand and foot. I had to figure out a way to get them to untie me, so I said, “I think I could do a better job if I could use my hands to rub your tits.”“Nice try sweetie, I wasn’t born yesterday. Just keep eatin’. You’ve got three more of my sisters to take care of when you’re finished with. Can’t even sleep unless she has her cunt pounder and filled with cum before she sleeps. Worse than a baby needing a bottle.”Everything he said was true.Which was why I hid my face in the pillow to conceal my smile as I felt him unfastening my plastic panties and folding them down.I could tell he was barely awake as he crawled up further unto the bed and positioned himself behind me, promptly collapsing onto me and pinning my body down into the pastel colored satin sheets that covered my. " I said and run out from any trouble I might catch with her.She didn't say anything during dinner even I tried to talk about my coming PE test. She began talking at last, it was about I'd better get myself ready for the interview. I told her that there is not a thing to worry about the interview and ask her to play Scrabbles. So we went to her room after finished with the dishes and have her bed for the game. As the air was warm I just wore loose shorts and a round neck T-shirt with no.