He thought to himself. Misty: They talked and got to know each other as they ate breakfast. She was enjoying being with him, laughing, and even flirti...g, which she knew she shouldn’t be doing but found it hard not too. It also was obvious Robert didn’t mind her flirting with him and this excited her even more. ‘So, what would you like to do now?’ Robert asked. ‘If you only knew.’ She teased him, then blushed at what she might have been suggesting. ‘Maybe you should tell me.’ He smiled, and she. Jim was merciless too - back and forth until the ice chip was completely gone. No matter which way she moved - right or left, arching her back or hunching her shoulders, Linda could not escape the coldness that was quickly followed by the heat of Jim's tongue as he lapped at the melted ice.She heard the ice clink in the bucket and soon felt another chip being slowly dragged across her belly, down to her navel where he let most of it melt. He slowly lapped it up and repeated the process over and. She heard Dusty speak. “I thought you didn’t want to go all the way yet little Missy.”She got out of bed. She realized she was dressed in one of her father’s old shirts, naked underneath, but didn’t care. She wanted to see what they were doing up there. She stole to the ladder and began to climb, carefully and slowly, feeling the weakness that still persisted in her body. She peeked her head up over the top rung and could see in the light of the oil lantern that her mother, two sisters and this. “I’m glad you were fine with it, I could do this more often.”She smiled at me, wiping her lips with her fingers. “There will be more times, not always this rough, but don’t you worry. I love how you fuck me, and it’s nice to have someone so willing.”I breathed heavily, hearing her telling me that there would be more chances. “You are so beautiful, how could anyone resist you?”Tiffany blushed a little, as she looked up at me. “We should probably get dressed so you can get my driveway done. .