Ana found getting back to sleep difficult. She kept her eyes closed while Miles wandered around. After he went down the steps, she looked to see what ...e had laid on the bed. Her bathrobe. ‘How considerate,’ she thought. But her mind was whirling with the things he said last night. The thought of Miles spending the night was comfortable enough, or even the idea that she spent some time here with him. She had thought that their sex was great. Then she thought again. Even though they’d had. Then he moved around and got between Mara's long, slender, and shapely legs as she spread them farther apart for him. There was a part of him that wanted to feel his own cock sliding into Mara's pussy, but he had vowed not to do any such thing---or at least perhaps not until she'd given birth! So instead, he continued to kiss her tummy, and then, slowly, he worked his way down to her neatly folded labia. They were such a delicate shade of pale pink; like the unfurled bud of a rose it reminded. ”They probably want to get going” I said walking Bonnie back to the cabin with our arms around each other.”Go figure just as we were starting to have fun”she said as we neared the cabin. “It doesn’t have to end , I can take you home later, that is if you want to stay” I said.At the door Don was standing there with Nancy; she looked like she had enjoyed herself. “ Gotta go now, thanks for keeping Bonnie company “he said .Bonnie spoke up saying I was going to take her home.”Okay,” Don said,. This little girl's pussy. Lips completely contained in puffy mounds, a sweet little “innie”. Everything is tight and petite. Like a woman’s pussy, just smaller and more compact. I play around with the little crease, her little opening. Everything is soft and smooth, so well-contained compared to most women. I try to spread it open, touch at the hole. Just so tiny and perfect and untouched. By the feel of it she might have never even masturbated or stuck anything inside. So innocent. I rub.