I loved the feel of every inch, I loved the taste. I slipped my fingers inside me and pleasured myself as I gave his cock some TLC. With a final, powe...rful suck I removed my mouth, my lips smacking with the pressure. His body jumped and I began stroking him with my fist as I took one of his balls in my mouth. Oh God, how I loved the taste of them. As I sucked and stroked I could feel his body tense and heard that familiar hiss of breath that told me he was getting close. I removed my hand from. Culp and watermelon for the local farm boys. Mrs. Culp was cooking, yakking on the party line phone or working Dallas (father of ten kids) on her steel framed bed covered with a horsehide mattress. Dallas didn’t have a chance, she was a red head. So was her daughter. So was her granddaughter. I didn’t have a chance. The granddaughter was being guarded by relatives, against guys like me. Mrs. Culp had such a large spread of children that two sons were in the same age group as the red headed. Chris was trying hard to get shoved down on my cock before Kayla could take it away from her again, but Kayla had a finger in Chris’ ass and was controlling her with it, and Chris was really into it, jamming her tits in my face, feeding me her nipples, holding my head to her boobs, and trying to grind her slick twat down on my hard cock. Kayla let her have the whole thing, and she jammed her cunt down on my cock til my ballsack was starting to go in, too, then she set up til just the tip of my. After repeating this a few times, I can finally see some pre-cum forming at the tip. I lubricate my hand and his cock with it, making it slide up and down his hot meat more easily. While I play with his cock, he takes my nipple between two fingers and pinches lightly, making me gasp softly in pleasure. With his middle finger, he flicks the tiny bud back and forth, making me moan and push my body tighter against him, getting closer and giving him better access. His other hand snakes into my hair.