I got into the driver's side, cranked the car and backed it out of the driveway. Days earlier, I scouted the area near our subdivision home where I co...uld take Roseybabe and force her to do so many things for my pleasure. I found it three miles away, an abandoned cotton gin on the outskirts of town. It had been abandoned years eariler; it sat on a large tract of land surrounded by a chainlink fence. However, the property was easily accessible because there was no gate.I drove Rose around for. ” I whimpered but didn’t mean it. My hole puckered around his squirming tongue and it sent shivers up my spine. I shook when his tongue pushed perfectly against my ring. Wow. That’s how you eat ass. Like high end groceries. He repeated it a few times – turning my body on. By the time I feel his finger slide in, my hole is puckering wildly. “That’s a tight pussy. Beautiful, but tight. Not bad for a slut.” “I ain’t no slut, yo.” I argued but felt my point somewhat undermined by my current. Jones was doubly surprised. First, that they and Doug were actually in agreement about taking a step back after the day's odd events. The second was that she felt a small thrill, rather than disappointment for her daughter. This, she told herself, was opportunity knocking.And indeed, a moment later, she was tapping on Carly's door."Come in, mom," she said from inside.Mrs. Jones pushed the door open enough to see that her daughter was dressed, and that she was wearing the blue-and-white gown. The only thing I had on my mind was how good her lips wrapped around cock felt. Between that feeling and the occasional time where she pulled it out of her mouth and licked along the bottom of my shaft I was right on the verge of cumming. I wanted to give her my entire load deep down her throat and finally I did. When I came she went all the way down taking not only every inch of my cock but the load I had just shot down her throat. She swallowed every drop of it and sat back up and smiled.