Hewas just now realizing how fatigued he was. Becky opened her beers and they each took a sip. She put downher beer and returned to the kitchen. The l...yout was such thathe couldn’t see her in the kitchen. Becky slipped off the sweatpants and the T shirt. Clete was unaware that he had been correctin his earlier guess that she hadn’t been wearing any under-garments. Her plan was to approach him nude, and to start anotherround of fun with Clete. “Clete, I’ve got something. Suddenly, I saw myself back there sitting in that stupid bar I always went to just waiting to get drunk enough so that the first guy that wanted me enough to say so would get to be first in line. We would go out to his car and most of the time it was just a quick blowjob. They loved using me that way, because I always swallowed no matter how bad they smelled. I guess that’s how I got that stupid fucking nickname. Sometimes they would want to fuck, but two drunks humping each other never really. I said no then she said I want to see if I can make you cum and I said ok so she continued sucking my dick but I never did cum. This continued for the entire weekend I was there. Every time we were alone, she had my dick in her mouth and I was licking and sucking her tits. I never did cum, I guess I was too young. I told that story to build up to this one. Every weekend I would stay with my grandparents and every other weekend my cousin would do the same since he had to go to his dads on the. Mark was wearing a pair of Jennifer's khaki shorts. They tied instead ofbuttoned at the top so they were a bit more loose than some of her others.On top, he had one of her white polo shirts. Underneath, a sexy purplethong. "Thanks," he smiled.The pattern repeated throughout the day - Jennifer feeding and bringingmore water every hour. Mark feeding from her every other time. By theend of the day, Jennifer could already tell that his production wasstronger than it had been that morning.A few.