."After Al got his clothes off, all my attention was focused on Gerald. "This is the way Daddy likes it..."I was rubbing myself, no fingers in there y...t. I got on my knees between Al's legs. I began kissing and sucking that place behind his nuts, lifting his cock with one hand, getting my face in there and rubbing my pussy so Gerald could get a good view with the other." Is this hot for you? I want this to be hot for you. Get your big dick out, baby. get it out so Sylvia can see how fucking big. Ruby has this way of tilting her head just slightly, tossing her eyes sideways and seeming to pout… “No, I’m serious, you can’…” he begins until she lands her full lips on his, crushes into his teeth, lashes her tongue onto his tonsils and then threatens, “Oh, really…” With that she straightens up, tosses her left leg to the right over his prostrate body until she’s on all fours to his left. She stretches forward just a bit and grabs the two-pak of chocolate pudding. She breaks it apart,. Yer c.c.cock, ain't it?" That, s right, my dear. And what is this?" he asked as he put a finger between her labia."That's my ... my pussy." the girl replied, blushing furiously."What else is it called?" Oh, Uncle Charley? You know. Do I hafta say it." Tell me, Sarah." It's my c.c. oohhh Geeze. I'm 'shamed to say it. It's my c.c.cunt." and as she said the word, she squeezed her eyes shut."And what would it be called if I put my cock in your cunt, Sarah?" Oh, Uncle Charley? What do you mean? Is. One thing those initial days did was introduce my future bride to the wonders of blue jeans and soft sweaters. Mom loved to wear them in the valley, and River soon was similarly garbed. Trunk was taken with the blue jeans, but couldn't understand my devotion to t shirts. The approaching winter season soon had me switching to sweaters myself, and those, especially the heavy cotton style I preferred, were more to Trunk's liking.The approach of winter brings a sense of peace and serenity with it.