Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies and you will catch on.It were the middle of the night and Ah was having a realisti... dream about a girl ridin mah pecker. Ah slowly realized it weren’t a dream and opened mah eyes and it was mah little sister who had turned sixteen just that day. She were a bouncin away with her titties floppin and it shore felt good.She just smiled at me and Ah had to say, “Ah’m about ter shoot. Yew better git off.”That got a bigger smile, “Yew. He thinks uh... outside is sexy." I replied "Sexy?" She answered, "Well, yea, like exciting and adventurous." I see," I said, "And do you think uh... being outside is sexy." She said, "I like cliffs and outcropping that are out in the clearing." And asked, "any special reason for that?" She turned a crimson red, smiled, but didn't answer." I smiled, looking away. I was amused and slightly turned on. I decided to detour our trip to a rocky overlook where the glaciers stopped ages ago. You need. I looked mom's body over real good. She had nice tities, not to large but more than a handful. She had a little pot belly and a neatly trimmed dark bush. And she was wet! Mom sat on the couch cross legged, I had a good view of her snatch and I could see alot of pink. Mom then asked me to show her what I was packing. I dropped my shorts and my cock sprang out. Mom eyes lit up and she said that was impressive. She asked me a few questions about foreplay and when did I pop my wad? I told her and. It’s what I had hoped for when I created this plan and I had the reward I was after. Your eyes start to focus on my legs, legs covered by black stockings with a lace top embroidered with delicate flowers. The garter straps lead your eyes upward to my black lace panties. A thong made of a small piece of lace material that’s supposed to hide my womanhood from view but really doesn’t cover much at all. The frill of my black bustier obscures all the details of my panties from your view but acts.