Like her Mother, she had no tan lines. Her pussy was clean shaven except for a small strip of hair above her clit. It was also a very light blonde c...lor.Ann immediately moved to Dad’s side. She replaced his hand with hers and began stroking his cock in earnest. I could see that Ann had her other hand at her pussy. She was sliding two fingers in and out of her slit while her thumb caressed her clit. Dad reached under Ann's body and took one of her tits in each hand. He had each large. After getting dressed I usually walked alittle through the house practicing my feminine walking technique.The end always came when I could no longer contain the hardness of mylittle penis inside the tight panties and I would lay on my mother's bedto masturbate.The images that ran through my mind as I pleasured myself were alwayssimilar. Sometimes I imagined that I was an underwear model marching infront of a crowd that looked at me with admiration and desire, but most ofthe times I dreamed that. A: Ab boloMe: Kya bolu. Tumhe dekh kar sab bhul gaya. You are looking so tempting.A: haha pagal. Ab bologe tumI thought, use thoda hint toh hoga he ki what I will say fir bhi itna puch rahi hai. Maine himmat kar ke bol diya “Main hota toh dur he nahi reh pata tumse”A: Kya matlab.Me: You are so pretty and sexy koi tumse dur kaise reh payega.A: Tumhe sab pata he hai. 2 saal se sabhi dur hai.Now she started getting sad, maine comfort karne ke liye send kiya : Hugs you, sad nahi ho.A: You are. Unlike the typical hacienda in this area, I had the home built with a pressure tank and hot water lines. We still had a cistern for emergencies, but the home has a deep well with plenty of pressure. The hot water heater took some doing, as the builders had not seen an inline unit supplying endless hot water before. I never regretted the headaches that installation caused and having to bring in a plumber from San Pedro Sula to finally get everything right. Most native homes did not have hot.