I slowly pushed my hand inside her saree and felt her pussy. She lifted her ass up so as to allow my hand to travel its destination.I played with her ...ubic hair then pushed my finger in her cunt. She was very wet and her pussy was tight. I was playing with her tits pressing her nipples squeezing them with my other hand, kneading her boobs all the time. She moaned and said, “Slowly it is paining.” I was playing with her clitoris and kept inserting my finger deep in her pussy and kept rubbing it. "God. Your dick is like really big. I mean, I'm talking big." I smiled and said, "Well, I suppose having a naked teenage girl sitting right next to me probably does something about it, too."Sharise glanced at Karissa, and then looked at me. We started kissing, touching, and gently groping again. Slowly, I felt her hands tug my shorts. I looked at her. She nodded. I swear, even being dark skinned, I could see her blush. And she kept tugging.I glanced at Karissa, saw her watching, and I reached. While several dogs came with us, the smaller four of Wizzer’s original offspring had gone with the group picking berries. Unlike the original four dogs that I got from Samuel, Wizzer’s offspring became alert and defensive if they smelled anyone they didn’t know or anything besides one of our farm animals approaching.Once I told Señor Castro what we wanted to buy, he sent messengers to the two neighboring rancheros letting them know I wanted to buy cattle, gilts, and hens. He could sell me all. At my house, Dad and Mom were still at the kitchen table, drinking coffee and reading the paper.Dad said, "Hi honey," and kissed my cheek, turned to Evan and shook his hand. "Welcome. Coffee?"Evan said, "No thanks," and flushed that particular hue I'd learned was fear.I said, "Hi Mom. We'll be in my room, okay?" grabbed his arm and led him away.Inside my room with the door shut, Evan asked, "Do they know?" My mom does for sure, and I think she's told my dad by now." Oh shit!" he blurted.I held.