Amanda and Sam settled on the one blanket and Chris and I did the same onours. It took the other 2 no time to bind together in a deep kissingmatch. Ch...is and I were slower and out kisses started slowly but soonbuilt to deep strong kisses. My hands held Chris tightly and he pulled metightly to his body. Chris' hands moved over my body and held my hips. Aswe slowly excited each other, Amanda wasted no time getting her top andbra off to let Sam enjoy her tits. I caught Chris watching them as. Emmitt had basically whored out Maggie so he could get a better deal on hauling his calves to market. Emmitt had joined in the fun and all three had experienced the best sex of their lives. Albeit, it was only Maggie’s second time ever.“Maggie, get your work clothes on, I need you to help me put that load of hay up that Travis brought us.” “Work clothes” was Emmitt’s term for a sheer tank top and baggy jean shorts. If he was going to be working with his pretty young daughter, he wanted to enjoy. “What do you like about it?” I ask curiously wanting to hear him say it. “What do you?” He replies. “No, I asked you.” I tell him. “Well, it’s a very big step” He says “and I find it very arousing” I know exactly what he means but I want to hear it from his lips. “What do you mean?” I ask again. “Well you’ve had sex with him before. But each time we’ve always insisted he wear condoms. In fact, you’ve even told me that not wearing a condom is something you reserve for me. But if we really want. "Melinda, are you ... are those... ?"Melinda blushed. "Yes, they're nipple rings," she said in a miserable voice, her hips squirming. "The clamp-on type, anyway." Oh, good. I know how you feel about body piercings."Melinda shuddered, and she took a deep breath. "I wanted to ask you something. I-I want ... I want you to make me your slave."Jason gave her a nonplussed look. "I beg your pardon?"Melinda glanced at his outline, her eyes shimmering. She swallowed and stepped closer. "Aunt Jo is going.