Jeez! Had she seen his cock rearing up? Was she gonna give him some stupid, lecture on the evils of self-abuse? But, if that were the case, why, was s...e smiling?He gaped at her in embarrassed confusion as she curled supplely on the side of his bed. She drew one knee under her, exposing her lush leg damned near to the groin, and as she leaned slightly forward, it seemed as if her heavy tits were about to spill from her bodice.She seemed to hesitate, as if seeking words. "Have you been playing. They were ready to go boot-scootin' except they didn't have any cowboy boots. My bad, as I'd never mentioned any to Rose and even her powers of need projection had missed the boots. Maybe they could learn to make them by disassembling a pair of mine.They were done with chores of that nature now though and heading for the kitchen area. Saddle making came to a halt too, since Delia, Bunta, Morta, and Theba were insistent on learning how my mates cooked. The more cooks the merrier was my credo and. I was in the middle of my thoughts when she emerged from the hallway, leading to I assume her bedroom, fully clothed. (I’d never admit it to anyone else, but I was truly disappointed she didn’t come back clothed in the towel). ‘I didn’t expect you to come, I always thought of you as a prompt kind of guy. And when you didn’t show at 8:30, I figured you missed my note.’ I was stunned at her voice, it suited her figure perfectly, innocent but mysterious in the same sense. I was still confused. The feeling of being so full was starting to drive mewild and for the first time as a girl, it was my turn to set the pace.It was the strangest thing being on top now. It was nothing like being aguy. I had to lift up my hips and push them back down, but instead ofsinking into warm pussy, I felt his manhood sliding in and out with eachmotion. It was hard to keep a rhythm, especially when I was left a nearquivering wreck each time I impaled myself on him. It was just too much!I leaned down again,.