She would often find herself home alone, would become frisky for one reason or another, and would eventually make her way back into her sister’s roo... for some pleasurable private time. This all changed when she turned 18. The time is 12:03am, December 3: Maddy’s birthday. *ring ring*…..*ring ring*…..*ring ring* Maddy’s eyes slowly open as she gains consciousness. *ring ring* She picks up her phone from beside her bed and answers it. ‘Hello?’ she manages to stammer out in her half asleep. The sun was out and warm, a day just right for dining outdoors.We were soon inside and back to her bedroom where, you guessed it, we fucked our heads off. I always loved the feel of my cock in a pussy and hers was just as good as pussy gets. Slick, wet, and hot. It was not tight except she tightened it on my cock or so it felt like making a nice fit.We fucked missionary never giving any thought about different positions. We just enjoyed fucking.Wednesday evening was my regular drill practice. The bulk handlers are laughing all the way to the bank because, on top of their savings, they no longer have the cost of maintaining the spur line and these silos. The pigeons have just about finished what remained of the grain and will soon be moving out.’ ‘What keeps you here?’ I could see the sadness in her eyes, the loss of hope. ‘If it wasn’t for my parents I would have been long gone. They are hanging on by running a flock of poor sheep in the hope of making money out of wool, but the. As the lights were dimmed and the plane quietened we stopped talking tried to sleep, our bodies, or at least our arms, pushing on each other. The ostensibly innocuous pressure from that aroused me so much that I had, in the interest of decency, to loosely place a blanket over myself. Soon after our legs started touching each other’s. My hand ran over her upper thighs starting on the outside, moving inwards. I knew where it was headed: she did too. She had thin and quite tight trousers on, that.