In sharp contrast to her body language, she quietly sang all the things she was looking forward to doing with him in explicit detail.“Mmmm. Mmmm. Mm...m. Gonna get my pussy, stuffed tonight,” she sang, giving a slight shake of her ass at him. “Gonna run my tongue, over his balls. Gonna swallow, all that cum. Hmmm, hmmm.”Though Kal had wanted to strike up a conversation about her abilities and see what her thoughts were on the events since his arrival, he couldn’t bring himself to interrupt her. The only assumption I’m making is that the morons intended to kill everyone due to some stupid racist thing they had going on, without even realizing that no one here is someone they’re racist against. Based upon the morons having multiple magazines, they were ready to reload. They got the first shots off, two of which hit Dave, two of which went who knows where. Beth, Eve, and Dora didn’t miss.”Everyone was pretty much shaking their heads in agreement at my summation.“Okay, obviously the. Damn! She exploded under me, convulsed and pulsed, her juices flowing as quickly as I could swallow her. Michaela was delicious, swollen, lovely, and just as amazing as I knew she’d be. Still on my knees as she lay before me, I flipped her over on her belly, and generously licked her hole, bit her tight ass time after time, and flicked her crack, Even there, she smelled of her, but mixed with her vintage, this time, which made her natural scent and taste just much better. As I hit the. We rode our horses off into a plowed field to stay out of his dust as he whizzed by. When we came to Tom’s place, we stopped so he could check his mailbox. He had a handful of mail but I could tell that most of it was farm magazines and a copy of The Grange.I wasn’t expecting any mail to be in my mailbox, and hardly ever thought to check it. Today when we came to it, I opened the box to see a brown envelope. When I looked at the name, it was addressed to SaWaSa Produce Corporation with Lucia’s.