Two thousand bottles of the stuff were a surprise. I guess Mr. Berg intended to put his new bottling equipment to good use and had been a very busy ma.... In addition to the moonshine, there were kegs of African sorghum beer, kegs of regular beer, and even kegs of mead.The women in Libertyville were obviously using their new toy. Eighteen wagons loaded with nothing but wood crates filled with cans of preserved food bore testament to that. Someone had pasted a small, printed label on each can. Looking down at my aunt with her nose in my pubes and mouth full of my dick, I smiled just a little when I saw the second blink acknowledging the status of her position. At that I pulled her mouth off my dick so she could breathe once more. With just enough time to take another breath I forced her head back down where I then began fucking my aunt’s luscious mouth. “Stick out your tongue and lick my balls while you are down there you fucking cum slut” I hissed. Out darted her tongue as I. I didn’t want to disturb them so I walked to the other side of the shelter where I could still see them but out of their way. I could here the guy getting the blowjob moaning and it instantly gave me a hard on so naturally I unzipped my flies and pulled my hard cock out. I stood there for a few minutes wanking my cock before I heard the guy letting out a load moan and I assumed he was pumping his load into the other guys mouth. The sound of him cumming made me wank my cock harder and. Lotta’s pussy began to froth as Deandre kept pounding her mercilessly. Her entire body was quivering with each pump and her moans slowly turned into screams. All 3 of us paused and looked at her with concern but she yelled don’t stop. Deandre continued on for what seemed an eternity and then suddenly thrust deep into her and let out a guttural grunt. She let out a shriek and continued to groan with raspy ragged breaths. Hannalore and I watched almost in fascination as Deandre’s ass muscles.