It wasn't fat. There was just more of her. She looked older, even more beautiful than I remembered. She was wearing a dress, which was something I'd s...en her do only a few times as we were growing up. She was also barefoot, and her toenails were painted."Frankie says the ranch is beautiful," she said."I missed you," I responded."Couldn't tell by the number of letters and phone calls I got," she said."I missed you," I said again."Well, at least we did that together."Frankie's words came back to. Sucking in her stomach she was delighting in her body’s response at the same time as she wanted to withdraw from the sensation of cold. She could almost feel Jack Frost laying his icy fingers against her sensitive flesh. The world outside was so quiet, peaceful, unspoilt. In the background the music played, the haunting strains of the violin filling the room. It was calling her, enchanting her like a snake charmer, making her want to do its bidding. She closed her eyes, stretching her arms. I am sure I'm going to have to beat the boys off with a bat." "You're just saying that because you're my dad” she retorted."No, from a male perspective, you are a very beautiful and sexy young woman." I assured again."Really?" April mused. "Do you really think I'm as sexy as Sara?"I could see she her face light up a little with the prospect."Yes," I replied. "I even think you might be sexier than Sara." Even though I was being honest, I was hoping she would see it as me trying to boost her. Then her teeth nipped it. I gasped, my body twitching beneath their wondrous assaults. My pussy clenched over and over on my brother's fingers. They plunged faster and faster into my cunt's depths, my juice spilling out of me as he drove me wild with pleasure. It surged through me, leaving me quivering and groaning.Gasping and moaning.The bed creaked beneath me as I squirmed. My body undulated, buffeted by their delightful fingers. My toes curled as the pleasure built and built in me. My moans.