”“Mr. Oliver, your wife will always be welcome in my home, and on any of my farms in Mississippi.”Helen was still with the others when I caught ...p with them. “Helen - Oliver and I had a long talk about - you, him, and me.”“Josey, was it a good talk?”“Helen, it was a fantastic talk, and you need to pack your bags early. We may leave tomorrow morning, in time to land in Collinsville before noon.”I was expecting a big hug, and I got it - After she hugged the other women and girls. She even let me. “Your Mom says you have to get up, cause we have to leave in like an hour and a half. You’ll want to get breakfast, or at least get a shower.”With a deftness that surprised herself Brenna tolled over on top of her young cousin trapping her shoulders under the weight of her knees. She wanted to punish her young cousin for bringing morning crashing down on her. Christy wiggled underneath Brenna slamming her flat tummy hard against Brenna’s pussy and ass.“Let me go, you are hurting me,” whined. We both know that my gag reflex is still in play but you know that I’ve gotten better and can take more of you now. Slowly but forcefully you slide yourself into my mouth until you can reach my throat. You see the worry in my eyes so you reassure me and say “You go this baby you can take all of me just open that pretty little throat of yours.” Wanting to please you I try to ignore my reflex as much as possible, we both feel my throat open enough to let your cock slide down. “Fuck that’s it” you. Billy gets up and comes over to our table, pulling a chair up next to me, but not actually at the table, just in the aisleway.“Am I remembering right or was I in a drunken stupor, did you drive me one night in a limo?” He asks rather loudly.“Yes, I did. It was my first night. I was learning to become a chauffeur working with a company that I now own. I remember you were a client. Have you gotten one of our new clients only cards?” I ask.“Absolutely, Mate. That card is wicked. I don’t have to.