He grabbed my ankle and pulled my legs up high pushing my buttocks up and out. With his free hand he stroked my anus. “do you take in this hole my d...ar” he asked his finger gently probing my anus. I said softly that if he enjoyed that he could go there. He pushed his slippery finger into my rear hole and pushed it tight to the knuckle. I pushed back onto his finger making myself relax so my anus was open for him. He probed and rammed his finger into my rear hole and i could see his cock getting. My Mom was very pretty, as wasmy sister, who was two years older than I, and a lot of fun.The nearest farm was two and a half miles away, and town wasten miles away. We didn't have many playmates, and had tomake do. The two of us, Patty and I, had a lot of games thatwe played together. Of course we both had chores around thefarm. School was about the only time we saw most of theother children in the area."I was in third grade, or eight, and Patty was in fifth whenit happened. I got very sick,. .. my p-p-panties were soaked ... but n-nothing like ... this." Bend over and grab your ankles, slut," Harry said, holding on to her hips with a vise-like grip.The girl dropped her hands from the counter to her ankles and grasped them hard, looking through her legs at Harry's cock, waving between her thighs mere inches away from where she so badly wanted it.And then he squatted down and as Kelly whispered "One month, two weeks, two days" he kissed her clit and the orgasm that slammed through. " he echoed in reply. They looked at each other in the eyes for a few seconds then he kissed her briefly. Breaking the kiss then lying back, he looked her in the eyes again & grinned his charming, seductive grin that had got her to open her legs or him in the first place. She returned his gaze, unwavering & then kissed him, for longer this time & more deeply. They fought with their tongues for the upper hand (or upper tongue) until she moved slightly to press herself against his recovering.