Crinkling a finger, I beckoned him towards me. I watched with delight as he dropped to his knees in front of me. Pushing my skirt up, I shimmied from...my panties and brought his head toward my dripping pussy. No words were needed for him to know his job. His strong tongue pushed into my juicy cunt as he began tongue fucking me. I moaned and let my head fall back as my hands snatched his hair firmly in my palms, pulling him tightly into my dripping mess. His starving mouth was only halted when. So she steered the conversation in that direction, trying to gethim to talk about what turned him on. It was gratifying when headmitted that breasts were the major focus of his libido and thatalthough she couldn't compare in the overall size department shewas sure that he would be adequately aroused by her huge darknipples. When by chance he admitted to having fantasized about herwhile masturbating she knew it was all over but for the shooting.It was fortuitous that he had that girlie magazine. Disturbingly, there were three bullet holes in the wall opposite the door, and there were bullets still in two of them.There was a bag of underwear in some seriously sleazy styles and colours, which delighted both girls. Thorn (as he insisted on being called) was overjoyed to see that the girls were both up for it, and neither showed any false modesty, peeling off in front of him almost immediately to start trying the undies on. The lingerie was mostly lace with either silk or PVC, with. After feeding the horses and cleaning about half the stalls, three hours had past. "Uncle John!" I heard Mandy yell down from the house. "Supper's done!"I put the shovel away and made my way to the house. When I walked into the kitchen and I saw Mandy, I about fell on the floor. She had fixed her hair in a real nice style on her head and had put on a little make-up. As I looked down her body she was wearing a very small white silk blouse that just did cover her big, full breast. Her little.