His balls slammed against her fat pussy lips. He heard Emmitt snoring at the other end of the trailer shortly after 11 and he eased up off of the sofa. Maggie stopped to pick a thorn out of her bare foot, and bending over, Earl caught a glimpse of her light brown hairy pussy. “Easy girl.” He held her tail to side with his left hand, and with his right hand, slowly eased one finger, then two, into her tight, virgin pussy. He grabbed the board, slid it behind her legs and crawled into the chute behind her. Smelling the grain, she walked straight into the chute. They turned, looking at Earl. I’ll get you and the girls to get her up to the barn, then come get me.”
Just then, the girls strolled down the hall and into the kitchen. She could feel the cool creek water flowing through her public hair, just the perfect level.
