She moved off of the couch, got on her knees and waddled over to us."Oh my god," was her response again as Tom's cock sunk deep into my throat. "Take ...our top off," Tom told my wife. "I want to see those tits. I've been thinking about them since I met you the other day. You know, when I had just finished fucking your husband before you got home."Even with his cock in my mouth, that statement seemed to stun my wife just a bit. But not as much as I thought it would and she reached for the bottom. Her sighs sounded sexy to her own ears as she let the heat of the sun bake her slim naked figure. Her hands roved over her skin, slipping over taut nipples in her smallish but perfectly formed breasts and moaning at the sensation of heat and longing that pulled from her groin.She was teasing herself, her in this small glade of grass, far enough from the house that her brother couldn't see her. Her hands played and touched, caressed and stroked smooth tan skin but never finding their way between. Ich spürte, wie er an meinen Po griff, und ich ihm den Po entgegendrückte. Schwups war seine Hand unter Rock geglitten und streichelte meine Oberschenkel. Ich spürte, wie er über dem Saum der Strümpfe meine Innenschenkel berührte.Ich konnte es nicht fassen – was ich mir da traute. Ich schaute nicht zurück und es war mir offensichtlich nicht unangenehm, dass er mir inmitten so vieler Menschen unter den Rock griff. Mir gefiel es aber auch zu sehr, aber ich versuchte ganz unauffällig und. .. while Sarah recorded it all for posterity. Her foster-parent explained it to her as though she was a little child, using simple, short words to argue his case."When we record it, it feels better," he said. "For both of us. Ya'll most of all. And then we kin look back later and 'member how good we felt... wouldn't ya like that?"Amy was disgusted. She absolutely refused, though she knew she really had no choice. Her defiance incensed both him and his wife. And that's how the 14-year-old ended.