This was a special treat that my mother had made and it was one of my favorites. I bought one and headed up the street. It was not as good as mom's, b...t it still brought back many fond memories. Mom would fill them with either whipped cream or pudding. She would ask me which one I wanted. I could never decide. They were both equally as good.The festival contained many of the normal booths that you would expect to see. There were booths for jewelry, photography, leather goods, and homemade pies.. She had pulled up her skirt to show them what it was made for.Gently Velamma slid the panty to expose her pink cunt. The vibrator was now buzzing rather faster. Velamma had turned it to full power. Pointing it at her clit she slid it gently over the labia of her pussy. Velamma’s face clearly showed she was in pleasure. But the real pleasure was when the toy was inside the cunt.Velamma opened her eyes and smiled once again. Then she placed the tip of the vibrator at her pussy entrance. She. It was past lunch hour and we were all hungry. I drove to the slaughterhouse first so we could transfer the deer out of Lizzy's trailer. Once we had the two does hanging up again, with tubs underneath them, we dropped Lizzy's trailer by the pumping unit to be washed out later and drove back to the dining hall and parked our vehicles. Then the three of us went off to take showers while Betty got to work making our lunch. Tilly went to her family's mobile home, leaving Lizzy and I to go to ours.. After that I settled myself below her pussy and I slowly parted her both long and sexy legs , she bite her lower lip and ask me to put my thing in to herMe- you know one thingMom-what sonMe-my both sister are making their first night with her husband and we two mother and son making our first night hereMom-ohh son don’t embarrass me just do itMe- but its really thrilling all the females of house having their first night today itselfMom-but this is not my first night sonnyMe-but with me its your.