. " and she laughed softly, sexily. As he followed her closely, she walked around to each statue again, only this time her hands reached out and strok...d the statues, she wrapped her fingers around the huge cocks and slowly masturbated them with a smile on her face. She caressed the women, their wooden breasts, lovingly, lightly rubbing one finger over the nipples the way she herself enjoyed. Then to her own amazement she looked up at Brother Bob and then leaned over and took a large erect. She wasn't wearing a bra of her own, so, if anyone was watching her, he(or she) would be feasting his (or her) eyes on her tits right now.Tiffany glanced at the smooth, creamy mounds that rose from her chest,topped with puffy, pink areolas surrounding her stiff, swollen nipples.She had beautiful breasts, she thought. She was proud of them, eventhough they were, perhaps, a little small. She smiled. If the braperformed the magic that it promised, in lifting and separating herboobs, it would give. “We’re not going to fight, are we?” Alyssa asked, touching her daughter’s arm. She was surprised how muscular she seemed.“No mom. No fight,” Stacy did manage a smile. “This is Daddy’s day. His and Nicky’s day.”“You know, I barely remember her,” Alyssa said as they began walking up the dock. “Pretty girl, but I didn’t remember anything special.”“Dad didn’t even get to know her well until after you left,” Stacy explained, again without visible emotion. “I kinda think she was there when he needed. Her knee hit the table, and she gave up. I pulled her knees wide apart opening her thighs wide. But not wide enough. My cock was pulsating with such anticipation. I began to trace her knee cap with my tongue again, and slowly moved in to her inner thighs. I kissed the soft velvety skin of her thighs. It felt like burning iron – so hot. As I teased her with my tongue and nibbled at her thigh, she began to open up her thighs, slowly at first. The more intensely I kissed and licked and caressed.