I kicked of my Nikes and then pulled my blue Cowboy’s jersey over my head and off. I hesitated for a second or two causing Kevin to fold his arms ac...oss his chest and stare at me before I unsnapped and unzipped my Levis and let them drop to the floor. I was then standing there in my baggy boxers which were betraying my excitement by tenting over my erect little cock. As I pulled my boxers down, Kevin gestured toward the bed. I knew just what he wanted so I practically jumped on it. Not saying. He starts slittering his tongue again around in my pussy and after a few licks It starts to arouse me. Unbelievable how deep a dogs’ tongue go and I moan with pleasure. In my brain I repulse the idea of a dog licking my pussy, but it feels so good! This is so obscene. But this is so good! I can feel an orgasm building up. My brain screams this can’t be, my body gives me a very different signal. It feels so, so good. Hector is unaware of the mixed feelings in Red’s head. He keeps thrusting his. Instead I greeted the two of them. “Michael have you had breakfast yet?”“No sir,” he said.“Don’t call me Sir I work with my hands for a living. You can all me, Ty or Tyler,” I said.“June do you remember how to cook?” I asked.“Oh alright,” she said with a sneer.She scrambled the last of my eggs from a neighbor’s hen house. It had been a deal for plowing and then dragging his garden space. He would be trading more when the garden plants were ready to leave the green house on May first, more or. Oh, Jesus, why couldn’t he just do what the cop said?—And the cop’s pulled his gun and now he’s shooting! Shooting at Hugo! “No!” I scream and jump out to grab for his gun hand. “Officer, he’s not armed, don’t shoot!”The cop shoves me away and now he’s got the gun pointed out me. “Not armed?” he snarls. “Good. Let’s go, sister.” And he pushes me with his flashlight in the direction of his own car.What the hell? Cops don’t act like this, not any I’ve known and I’ve known a few. I look at him and.