The eyes in the bulbous head did not blink, cold darkness fixed upon the struggling white woman.In her nightmares the snake in Texas had been big but ...hat was just her imagination inflating her fear. Here in Haiti this particular snake was big, very big."G-Get it away f-from me!" she stammered, "Please!"She was about to offer to suck the dick of every man present but the words stuck in her throat as she saw a second snake emerging from within the coffin.The first snake was now as high as her. Her nipple was swollen and red from being pumped an some breast milk was still oozing out. I kept my mouth closed as she stroked my lips with her nipple.i could here my uncle telling me to just try it as his hand squeezed the top of my leg . i opened my lips and put the large swollen nipple into my mouth "now just suck auntie said as she stroked my head , as i sucked i could feel the warm milk squirting into my mouth and i could hear small moans coming from my auntie , her hand stopped stroking. Cassie avoided me for almost a week. I didn’t know if she was disgusted with me or just ashamed of what had happened. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it, but I knew that I didn’t want things to stay weird between us forever. That weekend I waited until mom had gone to bed and then went down the hall to Cassie’s room. I could see a faint light coming from underneath the door so I knew she was probably awake. I knocked softly.“Cassie?”There was a moment of silence. “Yeah?”“Can I come in?”Another. Take your weapon. Open fire. We’ll get those flying gauchos.’ We got our guns and went to the range without many words. The weapon wasn’t much different than my shotgun on the ranch, and I was ready to shoot very quickly. I waited initially, deferring to the older man, but he would have none of it. Generously, he beckoned ‘Go ahead, lad. I’ll be right behind you.’ ‘PULL.’ My first shot destroyed the clay pigeon in my flight, pieces flying everywhere. ‘Must be like riding a bicycle.’ ‘Good.