“Can I see her please?” The boy nods again, and they go around to the back of the house where they find the mother on the ground, humping away wit... a sheep.“Son, do you see what your mother is doing?” The boy nods yes.“Do you know what that is?” The boy nods.“Doesn’t that bother you?”“Naaaaaaaaaaaah!”How can you tell if a West Virginia girl is a virgin?If she can run faster that her brothers.Everybody from the North thinks everybody from the South is just sitting around, barefoot, wearing. He made her stand in the middle of the room, holding her skirt up aroundher waist as he drank in the sight. Those shoes, and the beige tights thatdidn't quite go with them, but turned him on even more so because of this.Then there was the bald pussy, and further up, the embarrassed, anguished lookon her face. 'So you like stealing sweeties do you?' he sneered 'No wonder you've sucha big bum.' With that he slapped her buttocks hard and she leapt forwards yelping.The skirt fell to cover her. . It took all his concentration to remember the gun. The desk was too far away.No, not the desk. Under the couch.Will forced his hand to the right. A little further... He collapsed to his side; his lungs wheezed.There, just reach... Got it.Now LIFT.Will sighted down the barrel, the world beyond a shifting blur. He rolled onto his back, feeling every bone protest as it shifted and settled. But his arms somehow came up, and the dark blur came to be centered. Will blinked; his vision cleared. ”I blushed, despite having done this a thousand times before. He knew how to drive me crazy. He relished it.“Come on, baby,” he cooed, “Don’t be shy. I want to hear you beg, that’s all.”I was a babbling, sputtering mess. He was intentionally flustering me. “Master, please. I might just explode from horniness if you don’t finish me off. I want you to fuck me, please please fuck me, please! I can hardly think I’m so wound up. I need to come, I need you to make me come, please!”“Is that what you.