Paula was wearing a pair of colorful cowboy boots and a tight black t-shirt that read “Cowboys Do It With Their Boots On” in glittery cursive lett...rs. Beneath that tight t-shirt Tuck noticed was a gorgeous shaped pair of breasts, nipples giving away the fact that Paula was not wearing a bra.“What in the world are you doing way out here?” Paula asked Tuck with her sexy West Texas Mexican accent.“Tuck,” said a mesmerized Tuck,“What?” asked Paula emphatically.“My name is Tuck,” said Tuck, “You can. I saw there was a very tiny crack in the door; so I knelt in the alleyway to sneak inside the bedroom.I could watch as my little niece moved towards my husband and the bitch dropped to her knees. She took his thick cock in her hand and pulled the head into her mouth. She sucked hard as her little hand pumped on his shaft, making Victor moan in ecstasy…His hands were on Jimena's head, while he was fucking her mouth.The girl sucked hard on his cockhead, wanking his shaft hard. Victor suddenly. “I’m Harry,” he replied.Sally looked in my direction, “That’s Mark, my husband.”Harry asked, “Did you mind what me and your wife just did?”I shook my head, and whispered without conviction, “No.”He turned to Sally looking quizzical. She smiled up at him and said, “Mark’s been a bad boy and he knows that if I am ever to forgive him that he has to let me do what I want to do. Anyway, he likes to watch me enjoy myself.”All that was news to me but I didn’t like to contradict what she had said for. "Seth went out the back door and started toward the well-worn path that led across the sun-seared pasture to his uncle's small store. He had only gone a few yards when his mother called him back."Get me five pounds of white flour, Seth. Have him put it on our account. Look," his mother put her hand on his shoulder and stared into his eyes, "I know you only did what you thought was right, was charitable, but your Uncle Luke's been in serious trouble already. He can't afford to feed a Confederate.