” The little shepherdess smiled proudly up at me.Reaching out my hand, I touched its wool. It was soft, curly, and warm from the sun. “How old is ...t?”“She’s just a few weeks old. Her mama should be around here somewhere. I should go look for her. It shouldn’t be long,” she answered.She walked off up the path carrying the little lamb. I sat down anxiously waiting for her. It had been a long while since I had met someone so beautiful, sincere, and innocent. I promised myself that if I could steal. Lenore looked at the place with skepticism. “All right, there’s only one way this could work. We would have to be standing up, with my skirt raised, and you could take me from behind.” She didn’t sound very enthusiastic. In fact, it was the first time I had ever heard her reluctance about some sexual act.I said, “What’s the matter? You don’t like the idea of if a dirty little quickie? You can even brace yourself against that wall.”“I’m not that keen on it, especially since any mook could just. As she held it he started thrusting towards her, fucking her hand as she held it and in no time he was cumming, spurt after spurt, all over Mainyion’s legs, but she hung on to his cock, milking him dry.“Oh thank you Mainyion, thank you that was so fucking good, I love you doing that to me”. He wasn’t the only one cumming, her cunt was sopping wet, cumming all over my hand and finger up her cunt. I eased her up and pointed my cock at her cunt and slowly lowered her on to it. When she realised. .Colin arrived, just as I was putting the kettle on. How he does it, I'll never know; it's like he's got radar for the kettle. I hugged him, gave him a peck, and filled him in on the situation.We dished out the drinks, and sat making polite conversation. Something made me think of that clearing that I found the other week; the one I wrote about. A flash of inspiration hit me. I conned Colin into coming upstairs to help me make the bed, got him alone in the back bedroom, and told him that if I.