She came back over and kneeled down on my right side and as the night went on she woulld get up and get our drinks, and snacks as we wanted. Her boyth...ng just sit against the wall and watched her do Everything we told her to. At onetime she crawled under the table and sucked us all off one at a time. Some of the guys would get up and trade places with others, and some of the women would get a chair and Brandi would eat them out till they screemed. She came out from under the table just as the. I'm simply saying that, given the fact that she'll do almost anything, no matter how weird it might be, she's got a couple of quirks that don't quite fit. And they kind of amuse me.One thing is panties ... underwear ... Well, she doesn't wear any. She's got about 5 pairs of panties ... a couple that are real sexy, and a few granny panties. But she never wears them. Never has, since I've known her. She goes commando almost all the time. Now, this is great, in my opinion. I like being able to. . ohhh, wow! That sure does feel good! Ohhh, shove your tongue up my asshole!"Donna stabbed her tongue into her youngest son's asshole a few times, then pulled it out. Quickly, she rammed her face into Mike's spreading ass, kissing eagerly at his puckered asshole. Then she rammed her tongue easily into it. The heat burned her tongue as she flicked it in and out, her lips sucking without thinking about it. She watched his cock, lift and swell. Her eyes burned as her tongue fucked at his tight. The top end of the screw had a handle and the bottom was housed in a socket within a basin of water. When the handle was turned the screw carried water up its length and deposited it into a second basin. A further screw assembly carried the water yet further up the hill to another unit until eventually it was allowed to irrigate down the terrace, watering the vines as it went. Scott was delighted that the whole concept worked exactly as he had imagined it.The monks showed him the growing stock.