Anna stood up and looked at me wiping my daughter’s juices from her lips in the most sensual way possible looking at me stating that we all need a d...rink after that.After a drink or 2 it was definitely getting late it was about time I took Anna home.On the car ride to Anna’s house the car soon filled with the scent of aroused pussy the 2 girls fingered eachother the whole way I made sure to take the long way to her house so they would have enough time to finish eachother of I even had just. . Vinegar based sauces ... Tomato based sauces ... and one Honey Mustard sauce ... yum!Side dishes? Corn, tomatoes, okra, potatoes, carrots, peas, beans ... with or without bacon were served with huge spoons.Besides cash ... trade items were accepted for payment. When the food ran out, the cooks sold traded items.Beer was typically Bud, Miller or Coors. US repressive Alcohol taxes made making your own dicy.At 2:15 the cannon signaled the ringer shoots. Correct dress, firearms and loading. I grabbed her head and shoved it all the way down and came right into her throat. She coughed a little as she pulled out. "I didn't get to taste any!" she said with a pout."But I enjoyed knowing that I was blasting my cum directly into your stomach," I told her."Well, as long as it made you happy sir, then I am happy," she said with a smile, and came up to kiss me.I saw that she was not dressed and it made me realize that it was still the weekend. I also noticed that at the foot of the bed,. "Come for me, Peter, come inside me... let me hear you," she gasped, opening her eyes again to look into mine, holding my gaze as the pressure inside me built until at last the floodgates broke and I came inside her in anguished streaks of pleasure, only just aware that she was moaning along with me, her hips going wild as an orgasm took her. For interminable moments we came together, in a frenzied tangle of bounding hips and thrashing limbs, until at last we calmed and I lay on her, panting,.