I started sweating so bad I opened my zipper but left the hood on. The sun baked me like a sizzling barbecue. There was no sign of life. Just miles a...nd miles of dusty fields. It was about dusk when I reached a house. Infront of which was a girl, she had auburn hair and was wearing jeans and a t-shirt."Hey kid,you need something?"She gasped, as she finally looked in my direction. "Mom! Please help there's this weird kid, he has red marks on his body!!"A woman came running out. " Oh sweety, are. At me.“I don’t know what you see in me?”“Don’t worry about it, Kenny. Just get here and fuck me.”Two shakes of a lamb’s tail later, our clothes were scattered over the familiar ground of the foyer. Jenny and I were, however, scattered over the living room this time.All the lights were out, which relieved me of seeing Sherry and Kim.Kim.My thoughts shifted to moments before and the girls at MacBurgerSlut’s, Collen and Kimmy. And what Jenny had said. I was confused, but at least of all the. Not that I was planning on filming tonight, but she wasn’t taking any chances, not this time. I know you of all people appreciate why she might feel that way.” Christina squirmed under his scrutiny and looked to Amanda, who was sublimating a mutinous response. “Which brings me,” he said, “to our whole reason for being here. Why don’t you ladies take a seat?” He indicated the sofa. The edge to his tone made clear it wasn’t a suggestion. Following Amanda’s lead, Christina sat. The two of them. Instead, though, she went down, pulling his cock into her mouth and bobbing her head. She licked him, tasted him. Her tongue played with the tip, coaxing his seed to burst out. When she began deep throating, he thought that he had lost his mind. He groaned and held her head there as she sucked and licked. He wanted more of the warmth of her mouth. The tingle in his spine told him it was coming, so he held her head down, his cock deep in her throat. With a low grunt, he came, and sh responded.