I shudder slightly, as you continue your trek down south, gently running your tongue along my skin, mixed in with soft kisses. As you come to my pussy... you can see it glistening with my wetness. You blow gently across it, causing me to shiver, and you kiss my upper inner thigh, teasing me. You nuzzle your face in my pussy, giving my clit soft kisses. You move your hand toward my hole and trace my lips gently with your finger before slipping it inside of me. I gasp softly as you slowly start to. I was sad for the Circle K ... the house, a fine example of 1890’s architecture and the best carpenters money could buy, was knocked six inches off its foundation by a felled cottonwood tree. I was sad for the thirteen thousand old trees shattered on the ranch and the twelve hundred head of branded Circle K cattle killed in the fields and who knows how many yet to be branded calves.I was sad for the fools.The only thing I accomplished was finishing my Flintlock class. The fit and finish on my. When sperm is leaking from your fertile and unprotected pussy, and you just know there's an egg in your womb receiving one sperm cell, splitting, and growing. When you think you are royally fucked, pregnant at sixteen by a jerk, you can't help but say to yourself, "Why in the hell did I let him shoot his cum in my twat. I begged him to shoot inside. God, what an idiot I am." Then you figure out how he did it, and you learn how to guard against seduction, and how to seduce. Candy could learn. If she did say something, though, I didn’t know if I would tell them what I did or what I wanted to do. I was sure that I couldn’t tell them what I wanted to do. I didn’t think many of them would like me too much. I pondered all this on the way to breakfast and I was so lost in my thoughts that I stubbed my toe. Twice. When I went to the tables, the other men were all talking amongst themselves quietly and they stopped when I sat down. They each took a turn eyeing me and my lip and then looking.