The place where my daddy tried to raise the Santa Gertrudes cattle. Good thing he did a better job raising oil wells. That's for sure.A great big old ...lace. Spent the best years of my childhood there.On that special day, I watched a tumble weed roll slowly across the flat land behind the big house. Not much to stop it for another 10 miles or so. It didn't seem to mind much. Just kept moving along.Ellen was there with me. You remember her. She and I were best friends since the second grade. Been. Amber stopped working the plugs, and slowly rubbed the back of her hands down the butt cracks of each girl, following the curve under their cheeks, until the back of her hand made contact with each girls’ pussy lips, and applied just enough pressure to slightly part them. As Amber thought it would be, both girls were slippery with their own juices having moistened their delicate lips. Amber slid her hands out from between each girls’ legs and could see the clear, slippery juice on her tanned. The two wrestlers stood next to the ref and the woman in stripes lifted Star’s arm, announcing her the victor. That’s when things really got interesting.Star stripped off her bottoms and donned a foot long rubber strap-on and stood in front of a kneeling Piper. Star proceeded to feed Piper the fake cock, shoving it in and out of her mouth until it dripped with her saliva. Jenny then turned Piper around and stuffed the cock into the prone woman’s pussy. Leah shivered and groaned as Jenny thrust. I told her to be careful and if it hurts her to make him stop. She said don't worry, that Don is her favorite I said isn't he black? She said yes , but what does that have to do with anything? Oh , nothing I said.Well Saturday morning she was scooting around the house in just one of my T shirts. It came just below her naked butt cheeks. She went to her bathroom just about eleven. At noon she came into the den all dressed. She was wearing a white pleated tennis skirt and a white low cut golf.