She snuggled herself against me and told me how much she loved me. The cool breeze of the storm brewing swayed the hammock we shared, and our breathin... became shallow and even. We fell asleep like that, me holding the most precious thing in my life. We weren't asleep long before the clouds finally broke apart and soaked us with fat raindrops before we could make it into the house. I carried in a laughing Lumin and set her down; she went to the bathroom and got us towels to dry off with. I was. Or maybe not; I'm no expert. Kevin pulled the slip off a pillow and fitted it quickly over my head."What?" I cried, genuinely surprised. "No! No mea... ," in my shock I almost used the safe-word, no-means-no, but stopped myself at the last moment thinking that it might be sexy not to be able to see what he was about to do to me. Besides, the slip was loose over my head and I could breathe easily so it was hardly any less comfortable, and I could always use the safe-word properly if it turned. I, then press a little and tried to find the hole, but was not able too. It was my first time. She giggled and asked if I need help. I said it would really be helpful as I didn’t want to hurt her in any way. VOILA…!!! I found it.I slide my finger up and down the outline and rubbed the clitoris. She was ecstatic but made me remove my hand. I didn’t get enough. I tried to remove her panty but failed as her weight was on it. She slides her fingers over my underwear and tried to remove it. I helped. Ceecee looked pregnanter if that was possible and acted needy instead of her usual ‘happy to please’ when she got her turn that evening, but she was simply too big for her to be on her back. We had to do it doggy-style.Around here they called it ‘the cow way’, and she didn’t want to be told she was a cow but she wanted her bull to mount her. I insisted on trying to milk her udders which had grown even more. They still weren’t producing yet but Millie was producing more than enough for Jason and.