His hands moved over my stomach to my breasts again, pinching the nipples, twisting them, making me moan again with pleasure. Those hands, those beaut...ful, firm, wonderful hands, sliding down to the tops of my inner thighs.I felt him begin to massage my pussy, rubbing my outer lips, making me squirm. His thumbs begin to massage my clit. My hips moving, grinding against his hand, completely of their own accord. He ran his fingers slowly up and down my wet slit. Finally, when I couldn’t take. The night came and she looked very pretty wearing a lovely floral summer frock.As I closed the front door and turned around there she was totally nude rubbing her nipples.I immediately noticed and felt my cock go rigid and upright and on seeing that she laughed and said I can't wait to feel that inside of me!To the bedroom we went and she lay on her back on the the bed legs wide open and I was about to go where no man had ever been before.I sucked that wet clit she wriggled moaned I could wait. Now I’m hooked, and I love it.”“You’re welcome here anytime, Hannah. Just as long as all of you take extra care, I see no reason why all of you can’t run from here to the river and back... “I’d rather you didn’t go over to the northeast corner, Crystal. Or back out to the county road either, until we know this whole place is secure. Julio and I will look it all over as soon as we eat some breakfast,” Steve told them.“We’ll fix breakfast, you and Julio have done enough. Where is Ms. Maudie,. With him was a burly black man with Sergeant Major stripes. He seemed as big if not bigger than the horse he was sitting. On the Colonels, other side was a young Hispanic boy. He was the direct opposite of the burly man. Not more than 5 foot and 100 lbs. He carried in his right hand a gleaming bugle. In his left, a 3-yard-long pike topped with a diagonal red and white guidon. In the center of which a gold R had been embroidered. The butt of the pike was fitted into a bracket on the boy’s.