It was nothing big, my inheritance that is. An old farmstead now reduced to twenty-five acres of overgrown land. A two story farmhouse built in the mi...-1800's and about 300,000 dollars (after dear Uncle Sam and the State ripped out their share.) That 300,000 I had taken time to split between three very Government insured, and non-connected banks. Oh and not to forget all the annual county taxes and school taxes. Thank God everything was in a county where the biggest town was over a thirty some. Gasping at her own invasion, she preceded to pump her finger in and out. She started slow, but soon picked up speed, but then slowed down again. Taking her hands out, she brought them up to her nose, smelling her own juices. She smiled and was about to go back to rubbing off, when suddenly she felt hot breath at her pussy. Rory felt her heart skip a beat, until she saw Dean’s head in between her legs. She smiled as he began to work his tongue around the mouth of her pussy. “Good morning. But when his hands started to play with my nipples and I felt how HARD they were, and how good it felt when he touched them, I couldn't finish. I just let out a moan of pleasure."Don't what?" he asked me."Don't stop!"I kicked my shoes off as he backed up and started to undress himself. As he unbuttoned his pants and slid them off, I pushed my skirt down my long legs. I sat on the couch and slid my panties off as Rob divested himself of the last of his clothing, pushing down his boxers to reveal. She always did like to spoil me with nice things, not that I minded being spoiled. I guess it's one of the few nice things about being an only child. And of *course* she would expect me to be dressed appropriately for the occasion as well, luckily I already was. She would certainly be wearing one of her most elegant dresses. Sometimes I got the feeling that she wanted to be my age again. But I doubt she ever did anything like what Jenny and I had just done. No way!We walked done the stairs.