"I really shouldn't complain," Nesho said with a sigh as Shasta picked up the crib's soiled bedding while Nesho nursed the baby. "I don't think Sosho'... father looked at her twice after he found out she was a girl." Shasta noticed that the infrequent times Nesho referred to her former husband it was always as "Sosho's father," never as "husband" or "first husband." Shasta had heard Nesho was a widow, which inferred that at one time she had been a free woman since slaves were forbidden to marry.. On one end of the chain was a closable hook which I opened. I touched her lips with my finger, silencing her. She took the finger and sucked it gently; I then kissed her, my hand snaking down to her sodden panties. I lightly touched the warm, moist area and she breathed in sharply, releasing from the kiss. I ignored this and continued to kiss and arouse her pussy, stroking and fondling oh-so delicately. Very quietly I slipped the chain passed her and clipped one end to the bed- the other to her. When we had finished, I rolled over onto my back so that she could snuggle against my chest, and we lay there for a few minutes, just savouring the closeness.She lifted her head off my shoulder and looked me in the eyes.“I still can’t believe all those wasted wet winter afternoons when we read or did jigsaws or played cards! If only we’d known how much fun we could have had instead!”I chuckled.“I know, Sis. I still maintain that we weren’t ready for this, but you’re quite right, we missed an. "This is a medical device. It won't completely deflower you, just thin things down so that when I shove my cock into you, it will only sting, not tear you apart. The little tickles you're getting are a bonus to keep you occupied while I fuck Annette's asshole. Just relax, and enjoy it."Steve stood, and walked back to where Annette had been standing, still in position, while he got Joelle prepared. She'd heard ever word he'd said, and when he got to her, and trailed his hand across her ass.