Jason, you are going to so get it from me as soon as your are done."My right hand reached up and started to fondle her hair. She just wiggled a little...to be comfortable and I began. "Tameka, when I showed up in your grandfather's diner, I was running from my memories. Memories of how I let my sister and her best friend become playthings of a man older than my father drove me. Even today I have a hard time facing that failure. And I don't even know how it started. I just know I heard my sister. We even snuck upstairs and watched you two for like 5 minutes, but you guys were so into each other and I got turned on again and led him back down. That’s when he bent me over the couch and fucked me hard. I’m not sore now, but I bet am I in the morning, or afternoon. Whenever we wake up.”I took my other hand and put it under her chin and lifted it to meet my lips and we kissed. “She then softly spoke, “Make Love to me Honey, I need to reclaim my cock and know it belongs to me.”I rolled on top. My name's Colbert, J.C. Colbert; my family was so poor they couldn't afford to give me a real name, so I got initials instead. I am a muleteer and I hail from Texas. I'm heading to Richmond so I can show General Lee how to whomp some Yankees."And that's how I met the self-proclaimed greatest muleskinner, lover, fighter, gambler and dancer who ever lived. Mr. Colbert was also never without a scheme. Over rabbit and spicy pinto beans, JC made me a part of his latest."Jeb, I'm glad a fellow mule. He started to talk and at the same time touch himself, his cock thickening and his ball sack regressing, 'What do you think' he asked, and his fat wife laughed at his comment, 'You are too big for her', she teased, and put her hands on my knees and parted them to show my small tight line, that served as my entrance to heaven.I leant back on the bed propping myself up on my elbows, showing my girly six-pack of tight stomach muscles, to their enticing effect.His cock gradually thickened and rose,.