using hands. She recalled how, a year ago, when she was at a cattle fair in Brisbon, she gave herself to two young cowboys from Texas, thanks to which she bought a pedigree bull a quarter below the regular price. They did not hesitate to have her as a whore, behind and in front at the same time. And in the end, one of them did, having decided to shove his healthy stake into the woman's anus, tore her sphincter. Another week, riding in the saddle and the administration of natural needs, brought her suffering. In other matters, then everything healed. But if now, she would have the opportunity to surrender to those young wild horses, she would have done it without hesitation.

Megan with a frenzy rubbed the clitoris, and in a fit of passion, she almost tore off her nipples on her breasts, gradually getting ready for an inevitably approaching orgasm. The eyes had already begun to cover the sweet shroud, making everything around them unreal. At that moment, she only regretted that she had not reached one hundred yards from the field in order to pick a ripe ear of corn. Now he would be very helpful in the uterus. And in the end, she would gladly squeeze it out, straining the vagina, feeling at the same time, the pleasant unevenness of the yellowing grains.

Then, the cob could even be cooked and eaten for lunch. Why should the good disappear? No, do not eat! And to treat neighbor boy Tom, for the fact that his mother Mary, everywhere, calls her slut by the eyes. Let her geek eat sweet corn from her hairy cunt! She noticed that lately, the youngster has been peering at her and the sensitive female heart immediately recognized the carnivorous nature of these views. Why? She is still very much nothing! But the guy still probably the wife has not grown.

Pleasantly arguing in a similar way, Megan, almost came to the finish line. However, a ringing at the barn suddenly caught her attention. Instantly pulling back her skirt and buttoning up her shirt, she listened anxiously. Who the hell is crawling in her backyard? And it was not enough for this “someone” to find her caressing herself on the porch!

Silently like a cat, rising to its feet, the woman gently opened the back door to the house, and taking a couple of steps, removed the hard drive from the wall. Wolves slaughtering sheep in these places were not uncommon. Yes, and in accordance with the laws of the state, she could shoot on her territory anyone who encroaches on her property, health or life. And today, she wanted to kill the hell out of someone! Slowly, pulling the bolt handle, she made sure that the cartridge was in the chamber, and just in case, she put in her pocket another five pieces of ammunition that were right there in the box. Holding the weapon at the ready, she purposely left the track, so as not to click the forged heel on the stone, and stepping silently on the soft earth, she went around the territory.

The source of the noise came to light almost immediately. Tommy, whom she had just mentioned in her dreams, as an object to revenge his mother and did not think to observe silence. He is folding the bottles of various liquor stored in the shed into a large canvas bag, while mercilessly ringing glass. Apparently, the youngster believed that Megan, like the rest of the neighborhood, was already approaching the church and had nothing to fear. But Miss Markle, today was a day of sin!

Taking advantage of the fact that the brat was completely fascinated by the abduction of her property, she slowly sat on a deck for chopping firewood and lifted the barrel of the hard drive. Throwing a few more bottles into the bag, the guy, apparently sensing the icy gaze directed at his back, first became nervous and then turned around. He looked straight into his face trunk.

“Well, Tommy, tell me why you need my bottles?” - with a threat in her voice said a woman.

- Mi, Mi, Mi ... Miss Markle ... I ... I ... I thought you ... - stuttering, Tom began to squeeze out the words, instantly turning pale like a sheet. Megan even looked at his pants, in the hope that he would write about in fear. But he disappointed her.

- Did you think I was in church? ...I think I asked you a question! Why do you need bottles? - She said, frighteningly, nodding the gun, directing his guy right in the forehead.

“We, we, Harry and I sell them to the Indians.” But, well, well, then, we buy ... well, everything there ... - said the young man, looking down and hesitating to say that the money they got from petty theft, they bought with a friend mainly sweets. But last time, it was also cigarettes.

Now, Megan has become clear the background of strange petty thefts, swept recently in the neighborhood. The fact is that it was impossible to sell to local God-fearing residents, a product of unknown origin, similar to the seedling pots that disappeared from Miss Logan's farm. But to sell, the same pots or a bag of bottles, the redskins, whose reservation was located nearby, and get a few cents for candy for it was quite a real deal.

- Why are you my dear not in church? The woman asked, suddenly switching to a gentle tone.

“I, I told my mother that I was sick ...” he looked back again, he said quietly.

- You are a rogue, deceived your mom, and decided to rob me? Yes, you are a real sinner!

- Excuse me, Miss Markle! For God's sake, forgive me! I will not do this again! Cried Tommy, puzzled. Tears appeared in his eyes.

“What will your mother say when she finds out that her son is a thief?” - again in an icy tone, asked Miss Markle, a deadly question for a teenager.

- Just do not tell mom! Please do not speak! Father will blow me if he finds out! I ask God by God! Miss Markle! I'll do whatever you want for you!

For a few seconds, Megan enjoyed the helplessness that continually implored her for the mercy of the prisoner, seeing in his torment her neighbor's revenge. But then, I wondered. And maybe, really, ask him to do something, if he himself asks about it? Suddenly, a sweet chill, ran through her crotch. Anything!? That means anything! And this young man is completely in her power! A little more, pulling a pause, she said:

- Well, since you are Tommy, you have so seriously sinned today ... I deceived your mother, did not go to church and took up the theft, are you ready to sin further?

- Anything! Just do not tell mom! - he begged.

- Well, well, my dear. But promise me that you won't tell anything to anyone. Even your best friend, Harry.

“I swear to Miss Markle!” Mom, I swear, I will not tell you anything! - hope shone in his eyes.

- This is a very serious oath Tommy! But I believe you. See what you say about that?

And she, with a graceful movement, lifted the hem of the skirt, and slowly spread her slender legs, exposing a crotch covered with black hair, in the center of which a strange clam of her insatiable pussy rose. Looking at the completely taken aback youth, she felt like a sweet, trembling wave of sinful pleasure, covers her with her head! Sin so sin!

“Well Tommy.” This probably nobody has shown you yet?

The boy's eyes, at the time of rounded.

- Come closer rascal. Do not be afraid! Miss Markle won't eat you ...

Tommy, uncertainly rearranging his legs and not taking his eyes off her crotch, approached a distance of two yards.

- Come closer and get on your knees! - almost in a whisper, ordered the woman.

Tom, as if in a dream, unquestioningly executed the command, getting on his knees approached even more. She, with both hands, parted the flaps of her conch, revealing the flesh of sinful flesh and the darkening vault of the cave of the vagina resting on the cervix of the teenager.

“Do you like Tommy, what do you see?” She whispered.

- Yes, Miss Markle! - whispered in response, deeply breathing from excitement, a young man, without taking his eyes off the magic spectacle.

- Watch attentively! From the same pussy, between the legs of your mother, you crawled into this world, a rascal. In the same pussy, husband fuck your older sister Mary. Do you want to touch it?

The guy, saying nothing, crawled on his knees very close and stretched out his hand, began timidly, ran his fingers over the slippery petals of his disgusting lips.Then his fingers began to gently sink into the warm flesh, causing a sweet spasm to run through the crotch of the woman, ... Read more →