Out of know where we started to tickle/giggle poked her tummy she poked my side/back. After few awkward moments pulling back not saying much but look...ng at each others eyes. Here she was standing infront of me I could tell had a black bra on exposing top part of her 42D breasts. Also had black top on with jeans. We giggled poked, and then somehow we both went for It same time, a little kiss on lips. Pulled back, and said wait what we doing. After few moments we kissed again, this time it. ” They slid their chairs back and out the door they went.The Woodson family lived at the beginning of the dirt that led back to Emmitt’s. They had a small farm and the “boys” had a few cows to keep them busy. Luther, the smartest of the two, was still dumb as a rock. Neither one had made it out of the first grade and still lived with their widowed mother. Nobody really knew how old she was.In reality, there were no chores to be done. The cows grazed in the pasture year round and every summer,. I couldn’t believe I was being paid to be fucked so gloriously. The thought of that huge cock opening up and stretching my ass was filling me with dread and a****l like desire. My hips raised and fell with each slow deliberate thrust of his wonderful cock. My legs splayed wide open now raised and rested on his back. My spiked high heels gently dug into the flesh of his tight buttocks as his thrusting gathered momentum. I was wriggling on that weapon as though my life depended upon it. Each deep. But that sensory overload couldn't have come from him, could it? The doc had said something about Henry moaning about the loud voices in his head, but they attributed that to his coma, his concussion, and subsequent awaking. This case was getting weirder by the minute.After that first spike, Henry was normal and really relished the biscuit. Soon it was all gone, washed down with weak coffee and apple juice. He saved the jello for later."Okay detective what did you find out?" Henry, call me Alan.