”“You have a disconcerting habit of baffling me with snippets of unrelated information, Reginald. I got the reference to the first two ladies, but...farmer’s daughters has me nonplussed.”“Sorry, ma’am. A local farmer near where we live allowed me to try out a metal detector in one of his fields, and by a fluke we found some buried treasure. He later remembered an uncle in Yorkshire who had found a silver coin in one field of his farm many years ago. So, he arranged for me to visit with my metal. Babita was surely getting more of that juicy dick. Anjali tried hard but choked at half the length. Her mouth was too small for a load of cum. It started leaking out, and she couldn’t swallow it all.Meanwhile, Babita was a natural, taking the full length in and not wasting a bit. Angry at losing the game, she declared to Tapu and Babita, ” You are good at the mouth. Do you know what I am great with? ANAL!” Both Tapu and Babita were shocked. Anjali quickly brought some vaseline and spread it. "He sighed. "No, they won't, Trisha. Pregnant women don't havemonthlies, and you're about six weeks along."* * * * *"Eerie, ladies,"the driver yelled as the stage pulled up to the depot."This here's Eerie."As soon as the stage came to a halt, Sam Duggan stepped forward to openthe door. "Which one of you lovely ladies is Sophie Kalish?" That would be me." A tall brunette with a mass of black curls steppedout onto the platform. "Are you Mr. Duggan?" I am." Sam gave a low bow. He pointed to. "Miss Stevens, this is Mark Tact, the quarterback, and Will Podowski, the defensive captain," said Tim. "Mark ... Will ... this is Miss Stevens, our coach." Congratulations," said Sarah, shaking both of their hands. "It was a great game." Coach Stevens?" asked a Friendship lineman, who had just walked up to her. "I was the guy your guy threw to the ground." Oh, I am so sorry he did that," apologized Sarah. "I hope you weren't hurt." No ... no, it was entirely my fault. I insulted you and he.