”“What fucking difference does it make?”“What fucking difference?” she asked mockingly, “Now I have to walk around with cum in my ass you ...diot!” She lifted off of him and he flopped out of her along with a few globs of semen.“Not my problem. You attacked me remember?”Alan picked up wipes from the centre console and cleaned himself off, then offered her the package. She removed several of them and cupped under her backside as more semen dripped out.“This ain’t gonna catch all of it,” she said. Maggie was making a dinner run. We had still warm roasting ears, mashed potatoes, and cold fried chicken. She handed us each a glass, and produced a, God knows how, full pitcher of lemonade. We ate and drank our fill, while Maggie informed John that Billy would be getting home a few days earlier than anticipated. I still had yet to hear anymore of this ‘Billy’, and my curiosity was piqued. All too soon it was time to go back to work. We finished the field as the sun was sinking, and I was. More

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