I thought that I would pass out from shear delight. I was lost in a world of my own. I kept breathing in her scent. I felt her hands tenderly on the b...ck of my head, rubbing it, as if I were a baby. I became so peaceful and content that I started licking the outside of her bikini. I had regressed into that baby, I was suckling at my mother’s breast, but in reality it was at her pussy. I was trying desperately to get the nutrition that I needed so badly. My mind was in a cloud, the scent got. So was I - I felt like I’d failed him. But no matter how brazenly I’d acted, no matter how forward I’d been, no one had been interested. I’d even tried to flaunt my semi-celebrity status (my porn site was really starting to take off) but it was no good.I was useless. If I couldn’t bring home a hot piece of tail for my brother to admire, what good was I?As I crawled towards him, dragging my exposed nipples across the carpet in a display of utter servitude, my brother had listened to me describe. Her face was just so incredibly cute and her figure was just as incredibly cute and trim as well. Penny Carlyle also had super, shapely legs that were always appreciated by male and female alike whenever the woman was wearing a mini-skirt or a cut-off pair of jean shorts. Penny also had lovely long blonde hair that flowed down around her face and shoulders and drew the eye down towards two very perky looking breasts just below. Those lovely breasts always got very appreciative looks from every. That's how it'd worked for many of the families, with some even able to trace their family's histories all the way back to the exact moment Simon Kaster struck his claim with his original group of settlers.Jumping forward, the newest generation of Greenwall students were getting prepared for the rest of their lives. Graduation was coming around; college sights were abounding as well as local career opportunities. Some set their eyes on the grand city of Dartwin, only two hours north on the.