“Yes!” I whispered into his hear as I grabbed his neck. The lapping continued, then the biting started again as he slid two fingers inside me. I m...aned in delight and arched my back, loving the fact that his talented, guitar playing fingers were inside me. As he explored me he looked into my eyes and smiled. “You're so wet babe. I'm guessing you like that, ha ha.” he said as he continued. “Yes!” I moaned, biting my lip and grasping his hair. “Oh fuck yes!” As he continued I reached down to. The adults partaking in a great feast featuring three pigs, countless ears of corn and of course endless rivers of beer. By the end of the day many had left, having great distances to travel: Across the Hudson to Nyack, up the river to the Village of Sing Sing or down towards Dobbs Ferry. Several people had even sailed up from New York City.Brom, living just down the road was, of course present. Ichabod had found permanent lodging north of the village and had borrowed a semi-lame nag named. Other people were noticing the bulge I had tenting my skirt, a naughty item I had my mom buy for me last night. It was so hot sauntering to school with it on. My pussy clenched down on the end inside of me, savoring its girth.“Oh, Daisy?” Rachel said, flicking her eyes up to my face. “Is that a dildo you have stuffed in your skirt?”“And if you want to suck on it, you better show me those big tits and that cute fucking ass of yours,” I said, my hand lashing out. I shoved it right underneath her. "Sure, I have a spot where I set sometimes, take a snooze during my lunch break, or, fill out paper work, if it's slow like tonight. We could go there. Less than five minutes off. Girl, will that do?" Yes. Please take us there, Tommy."She settled back with me and clasped my left hand in her right. Her's was soft and warm."Are you okay, Girl?" Like a whisper. I didn't want to raise the alarm if it were not necessary."Yes, Cully, I just need to speak to you both. And now is the time." She brushed.