“I’ll be in the barn. We’re cutting hay today.”He didn’t have to say that the cold cereal was because I’d slept so late, and there was no ...ime for a hot breakfast. Sometimes we had cereal even on a regular day, but not very often. Uncle Bob believed that if you worked hard, you should eat a feast. He was a good cook too. I’d learned more from him about cooking than I had from my mother.“Okay,” I called.I peed, wolfed down a bowl of Count Chocula (which nobody would buy for me back home) and. Her hands were on my knees. I was choking Disha, holding her hair I pulled her head up. Disha took a deep breath all the saliva flowing down from the side of her mouth. Disha took my hand off her hair and began to jerk me.Disha: You mother fucker bastard. You wanna see a deep throat I will show you.Disha tied her hair back and took my dick in her mouth and deep throated herself. She was gagging on my dick I was feeling the end of her mouth.Me: Ah! Fuck, you bitch. Yeah, go more inside.Disha. ”“You have kids together?”“Yes, sir. Erin and I both had twins. All girls.”“Well, Mrs. O’Dell that is the most unique story I have ever heard.”“And that is neither the first nor last time I will hear that in my life. Please pass all of the info the hospital needs onto them.”“Will do. I will leave the phone with your husband. If the hospital needs to call you they will use their own phones and they will have a 626 area code.”“Thank you Officer Polk.”Lynn disconnected the call and looked at. She was arousing me by touching my penis and by pulling my hair. I was licking her belly inch by inch. I made her wet again by my tongue. I kissed her waist. Whenever I used to touch her heavy waist she was moaning very loudly. I reached her belly button and started to suck it. It was smelling of her sweat but even that was like honey to me. I sucked her belly for minutes and then she pulled my face up and started to smooch me again. She said me let me smooch karthik it’s the first time iam.