The gang had rushed out to greet them upon their arrival. Bruce had introduced each of them as they stood outside the gate to the yard. They had all f...lt an immediate kinship with Bruce's family. His Father and Mother, Chris and Nola, were just a little younger than the Breens and the Campbells elders. Almost the same as Pete and Doris. They had immediately started talking about the hunting in the area. All of them lived to hunt. Nothing was ever wasted. Granny Elledge and Nola were expert at. He loved her. He stopped, his mind reeling. He loved her. He gently rubbed her smooth, silky, never-ending legs as he pried them open. He loved her. Slowly kissed his way down from her mouth to her neck, to her painfully erect nipples. He loved her. To her taut abdomen, to her navel, and finally to her immensely hot cunt. He loved her. But he didn’t touch her clit. He teased, kissing the inside of her thighs, ran his hands up and down her legs while he did so, making her writhe, but he didn’t. Her finger became wet with her juices and she just held her hand still, two fingers buried in her cunt, and Jerry’s finger buried deep in her ass. Her eyes were closed and she relaxed. Jerry had felt Mary’s body go through her orgasm. The muscles of her sphincter had been clutching on his finger and he saw her close her eyes and hold still, he didn’t move either, letting her enjoy her orgasm. He was sure now, that wouldn’t be her last orgasm this evening. Mary opened her eyes to see Jerry. “Oh my god, Bev.” she murmured. “Sssh.” I placed one finger on her parted lips. “Don’t say anything. Just enjoy.” I moved on top of her and raised myself up onto my hands so my hair fell over her face. I placed one knee in between her thighs and gently prised them further apart. Her nipples were erect and I captured one into my mouth, sucking hard so it stiffened further. I moved onto the next, tracing a circle round the bottom of each, and then running over the peak with the tip with my.