So there I was staring at Kana’s pussy which I was sure was perfectly virgin and probably the best one I would ever see, and I really wanted to get ...ff so I thought what the fuck. The conversation in the kitchen seemed normal. I grabbed two or three tissues from the box on my desk and said quietly “okay here goes” and shot my wad staring at my little cousin’s pussy. She watched me cum, smiling, holding her skirt up until I had cleaned up the last of the cum from my shaft, then she insisted on. “I did, but I haven’t been hunting for a couple years. I found when I shot a deer there was more meat than we could use. Most people around here hunt so giving the meat away wasn’t always an option. I have a few elevated stands in the woods. If we have time I’ll show them to you tomorrow. If not, I can tell you how to find them,” Hank replied.“How much snow do you get out here?” Kelly asked.“It depends. Some years we’re hit pretty hard. Others, like this year, it isn’t too bad. I think there’s. I tensed and moaned in anticipation of what was to be and spread my legs to him. At the first caress over my labia, I pushed up with my hips. I was ready. I wanted to be entered but it was not to be. Not yet, at least. He passed over them several times and each time, I tried to get him to enter me but to no avail. He finally parted them and traced up and down, opening them to his touch as I mewled loudly and dug my hands into the bedding. Then it happened. His finger tip slowly entered into me. Master Peter’s Estate My training at the dungeon of mistress Kirsty has continued for a number of days. My rations of rice and water barely satisfied my hunger, and any small transgressions while servicing the needs of Mistress and any guests she entertained were met with severe punishment.My worst fears have grown been confirmed; and mistress has taken all of my personal possessions and shows no intention of returning them. I have a real sense that I am in deeper and further into something.