She had already made sweaters for the twins and a scarf for Harry. She wondered if Harry would wear the scarf: he was always so warm that he needed ve...y little. Oh, well. It was the thought that counted.She knew that she should pack up the sweaters and get them ready for shipment to Belgium. The boys turned 3 years old this past month and Tom had sent pictures of their birthday party. They were growing so fast and they looked so much like their mother at that age. They certainly took after her.. Swallowing to clear her throat, Rose Ann whispered, "Will you..." Rose stopped to clear her throat again. "Will you be that way?"Moving hair strands out of the way I leaned to put my mouth close to Rose Ann's ear and whispered back, "Yes. Every chance I get."Rose Ann's eyes closed for a moment and her breath caught, then released with a long, barely audible 'ooooooooooooo'. I knew she was imagining what it would be like to have her body used this way. I had to believe even her worst boyfriend. Her ass was a very nice heart shape & didnt bounce, it was tight. Her pussy was just perfect with lips of a dark pink & her clit stood out so proud & prominent & just a dusting of blonde blonde hair that framed it. She would lay back on her bed & take her pantys off, open her legs & give us "The tour", as she called it. Taking her fingers & opening her lips she would go into detail about every part of it. One day we had company coming, my aunt & uncle & cousins, so we were told to go get. She moved her other hand down and pressed either side of her pussy, opening herself. She could see her delicious pink inner lips glistening with her moisture. She bit her lower lip as she pressed her fingers harder against her pussy. She watched as her fingers pressed against her flesh, and then she felt the delicious feeling of her pussy being penetrated by a finger. She pushed it deeper, curling her finger inward and upward and then dragging it out of her tight hole. She moaned in pleasure.