“No dad, I’m just chatting.”When the chef spoke, her hand shot out from the leg hole and back to her own lap.“Don’t stop – please Mrs, tha... was really cool what you was doing to me.”She pulled the front of his shorts away from him and then pulled the waist band over his cock and balls and tucked it underneath – he was now out in the open for us both to see.I must say he had a nice cock, not big, not small, quite thin – his g/f will be pleased with his dimensions should he ever summon up enough. Of course, I was the same way before I learned to swim with Ruby Peters teaching me. Damn, what a time that was. I can hardly wait to get back there and see if things are like they were when I left. I’ve already come to think of The Windy Ridge as being my home now ... I hope to still have a home with the Peters family waiting for me when I get back there.On Friday, October 20, Mr. Charlie sent a rider back to tell me I was wanted up on the point. I was near the tail end of the herd and it took. They took baths together until they were eleven years old. Victor had not seen his kid-sister naked since then, but he just assumed her pussy continued to be smooth and hairless, just like his pubic area was. The lad knew little about sex, just what he’d see on the web. But he and, to a much greater extent, his sister would soon learn all about it.It was four days after their combined birthday parties when their parents decided to celebrate a second honeymoon with a weekend of fun and frolic in. Liz had spent hours prearranging and planning this so Sammy’s bed was ready for her the moment she was thrown up it.Liz wrestled her sister face up on the bed, pinning her down. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing mom and dad are going to…..” her protests were muffled as Liz stuffed a pair of their mothers ‘grandma panties’ into Sammy’s open, screaming mouth. Sammy struggled to free her hands from Liz’s grasp to get the cloth out of her mouth, but to no avail, Liz had her well pinned. Liz.