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However, with ten children there are bound to be differing stories. With Petty’s busty and Hoss’s many affairs, their children couldn’t help to know about a lot of it. No one else made anything about it, but some of the children were quite disturbed tits over it all. Petty and Hoss never lied to their children, but of course didn’t share all with them either. Most of the children fared well. They got their educations, a couple actually went and graduated from college, and then melded into the family enterprises. Some of them to high level positions, some to much more modest ones, usually in proportion to their abilities and drive. But, one disgruntled daughter turned out to be a sexual dynamo, a force of nature. Her name was Sally Marie Miller, but she was everywhere in the valley and beyond know as Sally the Whore. It was alright for her parents to ‘cat’ around, but she bore the brunt of whatever latent resentment that had been submerged over the years over her parents affairs and added a mess of them to herself. She didn’t last in school, because of her outside interests, as it were. And by age twenty had been involved with almost every man young and old in the valley that would uncover their dick for her. She even seduced Flagon, who by then was in his fourth decade of life, but still had his prodigious member. It was huge at the family reunion picnic in her twentieth year that she found herself with Flagon getting the supplies ready for the picnic early in the morning. No one else had arrived yet and she was wearing a really slutty dress, loose, easily flouncing and with nothing underneath. Flagon was trying to ignore the obvious temptation before him. Even though Master Hoss had fathered five children on his beloved, he had after all fathered six on her himself. So, at least in that he held an edge over him. But, to use Hoss’s daughter would possibly open a great amount big of difficulties for him, many glasses of the worse with Fancy. There was still an hour before the early arrivers would come and they were done with the preparations, so they together took a break in the labors. Sally sat across from Flagon with her dress elevated and her private womanhood in plain view to the befuddled man. Was she really offering what he thought that she was offering? There is her reputation of that he was well aware. But, seducing a black man, a senior citizen to her, is that her purpose. Or could this just be another way to get back at her parents for their excesses? With that he stood up and approached her with a kindly admonition in mind, but she forestalled that by taking him into her arms and soundly kissing him, with a lot of tongue action. He was well experienced with love making with Fancy and knew many of the tricks. After all, Fancy had been a practicing whore at one time. And a very good one from local reports. But, being seduced by a tiny, brazen white girl was a very different proposition. He started to back up and tripped over his own feet and landed on his back. With that Sally pounced on him and began a full body hugging and kissing attack. He didn’t want to hurt this girl so he gave a very weak defense of himself. She interpreted that as acquiescence on his part and furthered her sexual attack of him. She reached down inside of his trousers and took his member into her hands and began to stimulate it. This froze Flagon in place and with his member’s rising, so did the blood in his system to a level of sexual alert that completely turned his upper mind off. He now rolled her over and lifted her dress. Sally was loving this. Curt told me that if I had a pussy that he’d marry me. I don’t know if I’m ready for that though. I moved from one breast to the other. "No. Actually, I glasses just realized that I must be somewhat of a sadist. Her eyes focused enough for her to look at his face. "You don't spit on here you creep!" As their team took a victory lap, our team struggled through booing fans. "How about drinks?" He dressed slowly struggling to keep his balance then we went downstairs to the lounge and I poured him two fingers of Teachers, he downed it in one. All he could move was his neck and amid his struggles and gasps of pain, he was very vocal about how displeased he was to be in his predicament. busty In such situations, press conferences were an absolute requirement, as well as a secure place to hold the conference. They can't take them anywhere right now. There were clips of girls with guys, girls with girls, guys with guys and even groups of people. He was having fun with my new attitude. She didn’t understand where she was—this wasn’t the downstairs bathroom or the upstairs bathroom she was familiar with. “So basically you feel awkward that we just did it in your parents’ room and what me to break the tension?” I asked, poking her playfully in the ribs and smiling. Do you really think a whore gives a shit about her clients?” Before we’ve gone far I’m starting to sweat. I winked at her, just like tits she did to me minutes earlier and began to dine on her pussy lips and almost immediately her clit. He was put together in a way I've never seen before. She gasped as a big pair of lips nuzzled into the side of her neck, and she automatically turned her head the other way to offer more huge enticing skin. I massage each toe one at a time, spending several minutes on each one. I was her Anal-slut and her Pussy-slut all at the same time. Through the saddle was a dildo.