Carol feels Will’s huge cock shrivel inside her. She feels his huge load of cum dribble down the crack of her yoga-trim ass. An image of Will’s te...nnis friend Steve pops into her mischievous head. She grins and murmurs softly as a smile covers her soft feminine features. She thinks of gorgeous Tina. Life offers so many possibilities she thinks to her self. Yes men were like a buffet the now sated wife decides, her pussy sore from the pounding it has taken. It is fun to have a husband who. C: I want to lick your pussy. What do you say?Me: I never experienced.C: Don’t lie. (Then he spat on my pussy.)Me: Ahh!Then he came near to my pussy and licked the upper lips of cunt. He was tickling my pussy lips with his tongue, and I started moaning badly. I was pushing his head hard. I was trying to bury his head inside my cunt. Chaitu was licking and sucking my cunt.I was moaning bad words and raised my legs. He was licking my pussy passionately. I was moaning and pulling the bedsheet. My. I jumped back and pulled down the blind on my window. I had been caught. The next day at school I avoided her. I was too embarrassed to even think about what she would say. I didn’t sit at my desk the next afternoon, too afraid to see her. That night I lay in bed thinking about her and trying not to go to the window. But, try as I may, temptation got the better of me. I let my blind go up a few inches. Just enough to see out, and there she was again in the wardrobe mirror. She must have sensed. We noted the sounds of men approaching and I said a small prayer that my family and I would come out of this OK. Opal Anne and I took our places and Betty Mae walked towards the gate and stood firm with Rory’s standard Confederate issue 8-gauge shotgun at the ready. A group of fifteen riders came to the gate and stopped. They paused, looking at the armed woman with the brown hair standing before them.“We’re looking for the O’Dells,” the apparent leader said.“This is the home of the O’Dell clan..