I felt like grabbing you and kiss you all over especially your belly and waist.M: you are a cheap personU: enough of blames, now just shut your mouth ...nd do as I sayM: you can’t blackmail meU: I can and I will. You have experienced enough young cocks; now try a matured thick oneM: fuck you; I am leavingU: no dear, you can’t, I am going to fuck you from now…Before she could say anything, uncle pulled her closer and kissed her lips. Mansi tried to free herself but uncle started to press her boob. Someone was standing behind her and they were about to feel her up. Was it Eddie? Oh Christ, anyone but Eddie."Kiss her neck, lick it all over...you know what I want you to do, don't make me ask..." he was telling this anonymous person behind me.From the way this person was stroking her, Hilary had decided it was a woman, but she refused to open her eyes. She was not prepared to know just yet. This was all so strange to her. A woman was fondling her and kissing her..."Open your eyes,. She swiftly pulled down Hermione’s pants, revealing her wet black thong. A chill swept through Hermione as the wind flowed over Hermione’s wet pussy. Ginny bunched together Hermione’s thong, making a rope from the fabric. She then placed this rope between Hermione’s labia and began moving it up and down. The fabric quickly soaked up the remaining juice from Hermione’s pussy, yet it made her pussy expel more juices. Running fabric through Hermione’s pussy had gotten her pussy aroused once. It needs no embellishment, rather, needs be be believed as stated, for tis a true memory, tho seems to this day, the fantasy of my fevered mind. On the ranch in Wyoming, where I grew up, we separated to ewes in first “season” to keep them from being bred too early, as they are just not mature enought to carry to full term ,and the mortailty rate is just too high. Was my job to drive them to a distant grazing ground, and hold them there until they were out of rut. Also, seems there was a ram.