"Today I remembered to wake you up in time, didn't I?" Mary's lips had left my mouth. She rolled on top of me, and Henny guided my semi-hard cock to h...er pussy. With a little sigh Mary slid down my body, till I was buried in her. "I just want to keep your cock nice and warm while you kiss and lick Henny. Later I want you two to have a lovely farewell-fuck." While Henny leaned in and kissed me, Mary changed position till she was sitting on my hips, impaled completely on my cock. Henny stopped. Oh Greg. Oh my god, oh god Greg she we be. . . oooooooooohhh! Oh shit Greg, it's going in more!" She squealed half in joy, half in disbelief. "Ahhh-ah-uha-ahhhh!" I said as her pussy gave way and I sank most of the way inside. I stroked her hair and stayed still until her breathing was more normal. Eventually she opened her eyes. "Are, are we finished?" She asked meekly. "No sweetie, I just wanted you to be ready." Mandy blinked but could stop a single tear from falling. . Marylou was no different from any of the other young women on the county farms. She’d never learned to read. That had never seemed to be needed by any of the rural Carson County women—except for the school marms. But they weren’t exactly Carson County women. They came from somewhere and after a year or two, when the county had threatened to suck them in and wear them down too, they got back on a wagon and escaped over the county line. ‘You sure he didn’t say nothin’ about the Valentine Dance .. “Look at me,” he instructed and I looked up at hisface. He spat right onto my right eye, his salivatrickling down to my mouth.“Make no mistake, I owe you today. Open your mouth.”I did and he spat again this time right in it. Iswallowed dutifully – I knew he was right.With that, I turned my attention back to his shit-covered cock. I gingerly extended my tongue andlicked at it, creating one small clean spot in themiddle of the shaft.Overcoming my uncertainty, I put.