I could see all of her shape without it being too exposing. The allure of what it hid was making me hard. “Morning beautiful!” I said to her. “P...obably not so beautiful with the morning look,” she replied. I just laughed and told her exactly how beautiful she was anytime. Her reaction to that was to come over and give me an awesome morning kiss. We stood leaning against my little kitchen counter swapping our tongues back and forth until we needed to breathe. I was slowly was running my hands. Her panty was wet with her juices like she had already had an orgasm. I slid her panty down and she helped me to remove it then and there. I looked at her panty and smelled her fragrance. Its smell was just enough to make my dick rock hard. It was already oozing with the precum inside the pants.Then we placed her pants between our lips. We both smelled and kissed her pants and also licked its juices. Then she removed the panty. She pushed me on a tree and open my shirt button and started. Every now and then, there would be the occasion meeting, since we lived in a relatively small community about forty miles from Dallas. Madison was always getting into trouble, nothing serious, just minor stuff like staying out to late, drinking and smoking. By the time she was eighteen, she was ready to do her own thing, according to her mother, who lived a few blocks over from us. Madison had tons of friends and was immensely popular. She had over twelve hundred social media friends, mostly. She was looking down into the trench and could see that the level of the putrid sewer water was already up to his chest.Before Ken could do anything, she had stripped off her boots, all of her clothes, and climbed down the ladder, taking a rope end with her. Moving sideways, she found there was just enough room for her, but not nearly enough for any of the men. Quickly, she looped the line under Tony's armpits and tied a bowline. Calling up, she told the men above to maintain an even, but.