Pulled the chair forward so I could sit between your legs, her pussy looked so wet so willing. I wanted to make her wait that moment longer. Suddenly ...hought of the draw, I had to look. It was simply a treasure chest of erotic pleasure, dildos, a wand, a silver butt plug and small nipples clamps, what a woman, who would have guessed, she was amazing. My mind full of the pleasure to come, but first I had to taste her, my fingers opened the lips of your wet pussy, she shivered as my finger ever. He knew what to do, having gone through it once before, but was still unsure of himself.He had been saving manure in a pile by the barn for the garden he would plant in the spring. It was becoming quite a large pile to be sure. Still, manure was the best fertilizer he had at his command, now.He had five head of cattle that stayed in the barn all year round, providing milk and the by-product of butter, and another eighty head he was nursing through the winter months. That eighty head stayed in. So there we lay, me sucking my cousins boobs like a puppy suckling milk from its mother, for almost an hour. I eventually lifted my head to her and whispered “Well what do you want me to do to you now?” to which she replied with “You can do anything you want to me.” I then told Jess I wanted to touch her pussy, so she shuffled up into a position where her waist area was now obstructed from view of our grandparents. I undid her jeans and shuffled them down her hips a little, and slid my hand. “Oh," she said, “I didn’t know there was anyone else here! Are you staying?”I told her that I was, and that I had pulled off the motorway as it was getting too dangerous to continue. She agreed, saying it was no night to be out at all. I just had this impression of a middle aged woman, about my own age or a bit older I thought. It wasn’t until she started to take off her hat and coat that I realised she was actually a good bit younger, wearing a low cut dress which showed off a lovely pair of.