.. you know,... did you?' 'Yes.' Frustration started to boil in Rachael. 'Don't tease madam, tell me, did you do it? Did you like it? Was he good?'S...ephanie turned on her side and looked at her adopted sister. 'Yes I did do it, yes it was great, and he is good. We made love several time that night.' 'Well, it seems you really are a woman now!' 'Oh Rachael I'm so happy with my life.'The pair chatted for a little while longer with Rachael giving Stephanie the benefit of her experience with. Every time my finger went deeper into Emily I thought of aunt Sarah's pussy. I had a beautiful girl on my couch with my finger inside of her and all I could think of was my aunt. What was going on I questioned. I was finally able to turn the thoughts of aunt Sarah off. I took my other hand and went up Emily's shirt. Her tits where huge. They where firm and her nipples could cut glass they where so hard. I put my hand under her bra and started caressing her nipples. Once again my mind jumped to. We started dinner and after eating, I noticed the clouds starting to form in the west. I brought in the awning just in case we had a storm this evening and we settled down to watch a little TV. About 8:30, I said to Kristy, “We’d better go to bed if we are going to get up tomorrow,” shooing her off the sofa. I pulled it out into a bed while she went into the bath room to clean up and get into her pajamas.I told her good night and retired into the bedroom of the coach and we both went to. ” A flirtatious smile and an outstretched hand shrouded in a white fingerless glove handed him a glass of wine, the flickering candles casting alluring shadows over captivating curves, the vision of wonder raising her glass in a smile, wearing nothing more than a sexy white Basque, white lace panties, stockings and suspenders and towering heels, flaunting her body like an underwear model posing for a photograph. The haunting dilemma of Ronnie Monroe cast aside in a heartbeat, his eyes.