His hands were warm and gentle, the way they'd always been for me as I was growing up. I loved him so much, both of my parents, and I was enjoying mys...lf beyond any reasonable expectations.I lifted my arms for the man as he pulled my sweatshirt over my head, tugging at my ripe full breasts momentarily, and as the fleece was pulled over my head I could see my father's eyes drawn to my tits and I think his blue eyes were filled with pride as much as they were lust. I was very beautiful, I knew. Gwen’s smile faded a little. ‘But how in the world are you going to be able to do anything with it Jamie? I’m pretty sure someone owns this field and if there’s anything found in it like that then it’s theirs. Plus, you can’t exactly march into a bank and say ‘Hey, change me this hoard of gold bullion for whatever it’s worth’ can you?’ She warned. Elisha turned her head to look at them, the expression of concern was apparently contagious. Jamie leaned forward, kissed Gwen gently and then let. "Oh, Johnny, no," she said, twisting her body, trying to get away from him.But she knew it would be so easy to give in. She thought that all her fucking with Brad had satisfied her, but she was sizzling with lust for her brother. And her twisting had loosened the belt of her bathrobe.It fell open. John slipped his hands inside. He cupped and squeezed her full tits. His mouth slid down her neck to her throat."Ohhhhnnnnnn!" Shari moaned softly, in spite of her determination not to yield. "Johnny,. Twice ... three times, each time producing a slightly longer squeal that quickly descends and fades to nothing. I withdraw my toy, moving it down. First to her lips, pushing forward slightly so I can feel her tense as I threaten her little kitty once more, then down further to her so-far neglected rear opening. I place the black tip at her light brown, wrinkled little ring, with just enough pressure that the flesh catches on the rubber. I give a sharp twist, no more than a quarter turn, but.