I played my fingers over her panty, above the pussy and I could feel the soft pussy layers under my fingers.She started moaning as my fingers played h...de and seek over her virgin cunt. I did that deliberately, touching and missing her cilt, to increase the tempo step by step. And as I felt she was ready, I removed her panty, which was red in colour, I still remember.Now her teenage virgin cunt was naked in front of me, inviting me to make a woman out of her.“Beautiful.. Beautiful pussy you. The first was that the terrain favored the American forces and the presence on the battlefield of the most skilled field officer of the Continental Army Major General Benedict Arnold.SETTING THE BATTLEFIELDSaratoga, New York is situated on the banks of the Hudson River. It was a strategic point from a military point of view because it commanded an entranceway into the vulnerable Patriot positions in the New England and Middle Colonies for the British forces attacking southward from their. “Bad dream?”“Uh-ha.”“Who was that?” he asked.“I’m not sure,” she replied still groggy. “Wait a second. Did we just have the same dream together?”They often experienced similar feelings, thoughts and even dreams, especially when their heads were pressed together. Over the years, Mom had witnessed such episodes and was certain that their minds were trying to communicate on the same wave lengths. Dad would chuckle but always agree, saying that they had a couple of very special kids.“Whatever we. ."But that's not why we're here, doing this," she went on, as if she'd read my mind."Then why?" I had to ask why. I always do, even though I may not like the answer."Because you invited us!" she said between sucks."Because we want to be here, with you," he explained, his finger burrowing further into my welcoming pussy."Because we love you, both of us love you, and I love him, and we know you love us," she concluded.She slurped him again."I know he's really gonna miss you. I will, too, but not.