I was waiting for my old pal Three Finger in Denny's restaurant just outside Mobile and was getting a hard-on for the high yellow waitress with the as... that would not stop long enough for me to judge her depth of field. I caught the cook eyeing me from the kitchen and he didn't look too pleased that I couldn't tear my eyes away from her perpetual motion ass cheeks. Fortunately, Three Finger came in the dirt-encrusted front door right about then and I satisfied myself with a refill only and. The other two were brothers, Gunnar and Garth, son of Garth. They were not twins but looked almost identical right down to their bearded faces. They were good trackers and fast runners and she set them to flanking their movement inland to make sure they were not walking into an ambush.It was obvious that the countryside in this region had a lot of recent rainfall because the ground was soft and mushy in the low spots. Her leather boots were stained with mud and she tried to avoid the hidden. I immediately undid the clasp exposing this set of breasts. My mouth moved to Angelas breasts with intense expectation as what was happening started to sink into my highly excited brain. My tongue and lips commenced the arousal of these pink pleasure zones. The thing I had learned about Angela was that her breasts, especially her nipples and areola, were highly responsive. I knew that I could almost bring her to orgasm with just the arousal of her nipple areas and the light touching of the. ‘Hi Jackson, what’s up?’ he cheerfully asked. ‘Hey babe, it’s me. Umm, my phone sort of broke, and I borrowed Jackson’s,’ she quietly said to her man. ‘According to Dad, Mom’s been having more problems with her moods, and today she left a voicemail that was really mean. I don’t know what to do?’ ‘Oh, hi Love, what happened to your phone? Never mind. We can talk about that later. Umm, I’m not sure what we can do about your phone right now. ‘I think your dad has it right about your mom, so let’s.