She didn't really look like the type who was up for a tussle."You know, being out here on the road ain't the safest place for a sweet young thing to b...." You ain't one of them ax murderers, are ya?" Me? Hell naw, I ain't killed nobody for two, maybe three weeks now. I'm as harmless as your old coon hound. Just scratch me behind the ears a little and give me a cold biscuit and I'll lick your hand. Hell, for two biscuits, I'll even do tricks!"She giggled and it was a good sound coming from her.. That make me tingle all over. He also put his finger on the spot in my pussy while he licked my clit. That was best of all and I got an ’orgasm’ he called it. He had me stroke his cock and he squirted that white stuff on my face and lips. I tasted it as I got a big tingle in my pussy. We used my fort a lot until they came with bulldozers and sc****d it away. He lives far away now, otherwise I would go and see him and we would secretly play some more.-----I loved the feeling of my son’s head on. Both Denise and Connie are strong enough to do that.With what they've told me about the men in their lives, I don't think I will ever have to worry about my women cheating on me — not as much as they hate what was done to them. Jeff says they will bond with me, and me with them — a stronger bond than we feel now, even. Diana has told them the bond is forever. Yep. My women have been manipulating me, right enough. Do I care? Heck no, but Mom is going to shit when she finds out I'm going to marry. I gag at first, then relax as his cock fills me. I keep working his cock, while his mouth is on your nipples and his fingers slide deep in you and his thumb rhythmically rubs your clit. As he'd played with your clit, your moans let him know when he's doing it right and he keeps doing it. Your hips grind down on his hands. Your pussy must be throbbing, because when he slips his fingers in my mouth, they are dripping wet and hot with your juices. After I've licked his fingers clean, I want more.