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I just asked the nice man if he would let me suck him off, and after he thought about it and made me promise on a stack of bibles that I wouldn't tell anybody, he let me." "H-how was it?" Mae grinned, little points of color coming into the curve of her youthful cheeks. "Better than Bo. Bigger. Men always have bigger ones than boys, and it takes them longer to get satisfied." Pam's throat was dry as sand. "How long did it – uh, take the man you…?" "Well, I didn't time it, or anything," Mae laughed, softly, "but I must have sucked on him for twenty minutes, maybe half an hour. It was just so big and long that I had trouble getting it all in my mouth at once, so I sort of licked it a lot. He liked that, too. Bo always wants me to just gobble him real fast, but a grown man wants you to take your time. It's more fun that way, because when he finally does cum…" The lurid, whispered conversation was interrupted by the arrival of Pam's mom and Bo. Bo had a smug smile on his face, and Jane Harper's eyes were moist and twinkling. "Pam, would you like to go riding with Bo and his sister?" Pam could hardly believe her ears! After the three of them had crowded into Hank Pauley's pick-up, Pam turned to Bo and demanded to know how on earth he had worked such a miracle on her mom. Bo grinned. "Hell, all we talked about were her damn roses ...»