He wasn’t sure he could wait until tomorrow to dump his next load. “Deal. Amateur porn He slipped on his cutoff jean shorts, eased open the door, quietly shut it behind him, and headed to the barn. It was already 90 and you could cut the humidity with a knife. Earl wasted no time and dropped to his knees behind her. It didn’t go unnoticed to Maggie. Smelling the grain, she walked straight into the chute. He stepped onto the board which put him at the perfect height, and he let his shorts drop to his ankles. He suddenly had a new-found appreciation for the “work clothes” his daddy made the girls wear; short, baggy cutoffs, with an almost sheer, ratty ol’ tanktop on top. Unlike yesterday morning on the sofa when she was trying not to wake him, this time she gave it her all, sucking vigorously, his balls sloshing in the water. The tanktops on the girls were damn-near sheer from the sweat, causing Earl’s pecker to stiffen even more. If’n we don’t get some medicine on it, she’s gonna lose it.
