Madge ran the tape measure over her tits making sure to get as much skin contact as she could. Janeen’s nipples were thickening up, it must be worki...g. Madge had her hold that position and spread her legs. Madge took at least 15 minutes of rubbing up and down her legs, frequently brushing over her pussy and even scratching her clit for good measure. Janeen’s eyes were closed and you could see some glistening on her pussy. Kate grabbed a couple paper towels and wiped her moms pussy before. "Can you hold on for a few seconds? I want to go get Helen's toy box."Frank answered as he helped her onto her feet, "Sure babe." He held her close a moment, kissing her deeply and pinching a nipple. When he let her go she turned to leave the room. "But don't be long."An awkward silence followed Betty's departure. Stacy was staring at Frank's erection while slackly holding her husband's own piece of meat. Without a word, she dismounted her husband and knee-walked over to Frank. She grabbed his. But the beasts seemed to obey Anna's voice even more readily than he did. It was insanity going out into the night, but they did, and the llamas carried them. All through the night and morning, the packs squeaked and shifted on llamas' backs as they trudged up the mountainside. The animals' bleating had stopped close to midnight - they were conserving their energy for warmth - and they had not made a sound since. They merely kept their heads down, taking step after freezing step. But Thomas. But I had to find out. All of the negatives paled against the ecstasy that probably awaits. I was most conflicted over dad. I'm sure there was something taboo going on but I really wanted to please him and I liked his interest in me, even if half of my brain was saying 'no, no,' including while giving me those last words of advice he held me close and made no bones about rubbing and squeezing my ass ending with his hand actually just under my skirt petting the back of my upper thigh. Dad or no.