Now it was my turn! Porn sex When I asked to see their green cards and work papers she started making up excuses. Guadalupe’s father talked to a few of the other men then got rather excited. I could not resist her beauty and her passion any more. Part of what my father and grandfather had taught me was to feed my workers well and that food and shelter was part of their pay. She was very impressed. Before the next harvest I had gotten a copy of Guadalupe’s birth certificate along with Juanita’s and Pedro’s birth certificates. As we approached things quieted down. Her skin was so dark and her pubic hair was so black that her inner pink cavity seemed to glow. My past flashed before my eyes and then the future started to unwrap itself to me. I asked her to move into my house with me. Her eyes slowly closed, she smiled sweetly at me, and her breasts thrust up into my chest as she breathed deeply. Tacos were the main meal for lunch and apparently for dinner too. Why was I no longer nervous about my farm? This land had been a hard life but that each generation had endured it. I just listened to her as she jabber away. I looked into Guadalupe’s eyes.
