“No kidding, Tiger! I see him watching her like a hawk. But I think that horse might have escaped the barn months ago!”“Too much information!”...I protested.“You are STILL afraid of that little girl!” Kara teased.“No, I’m afraid of her father! It’s like with Tatyana - I was never afraid of her, but I sure was concerned about Colonel Anisimova!”“Not too many parents frightened you, did they?” Jessica asked.“Not really,” I said. “I was usually on very good terms with them. Kara’s dad was one of the. I see your asshole grasping at air and press the bottle tip against it, my tongue pressing flat against your clit. A sudden nip on my clit from your teeth and i gasp, shoving the bottle up your ass. You shudder beneath me and scream into my pussy. I start to pump the bottle into your ass with one hand while i bring my other hand up to your pussy, pressing 4 fingers deep inside you, fucking both your beautiful holes. Suddenly I'm gasping and swearing as the speed of your finger in my ass and the. She whispered, "May I sleep here?"I brought her to me and thrust the sheet off both of us. It was cool, but not cool enough to have a hot woman cuddled next to me under the covers. Fortunately, the generator and air conditioner made enough white noise that Brianna could not hear our voices. She said, "I'm turning over."I replied, "Good. I can't handle you when you're really close." She wiggled her butt against me and we could feel the rocking motion in the RV.I put a small pillow over my hard. I was certain it would have been deeply humiliating to be one of them. I was glad I wasn’t, and while I still felt some deep satisfaction and amusement over my Aunt and Cousin’s decision to be trained, I also respected them for actually doing it and not just talking about it.My mom was an entirely different topic. She’s got big flabby knockers, a huge ass, and she almost seemed like a cartoon parody of a woman – big tits jingling and her nose and tits clipped, her hands bound as she struggled.