.. or less.Which was proved whenever they were alone together, truly alone.They all gathered at the hospital though when Greg was at last to be discha...ged."I shall travel with your father down to the estate, and stay with him for a few weeks" Aunt Trudy told her nieces. "I expect ... hope that you two will come down for the weekend as usual, but for now you should continue with your own lives and jobs ... your father needs rest, and peace, and above all he needs normality." But Aunt Trudy, what. Hands up he told me. Chris picked me up and told me to grab the cross bar. My husband put a bar across the shower at the top of the wall to stabilize it. I grabbed the bar and held on. Chris put his arms under my ass and lifted my pussy up to his face. He held me there and ate me out like my pussy was made of ice cream. I was moaning and thrashing, at one point even yelling out “Oh my god, yes”! All the while Chris kept sucking on my pussy while he fingered my ass. He had three fingers going in. “He is interested in you, too. He isn’t interested in a sexual relationship; he’s interested in getting to know you and working up to that if that is where it leads. He’s a romantic. I could see that even when we were kids. He wants a nice wife, a couple of kids, the picket fence...”“That’s what I want,” Katelyn admitted.“I know,” Phil said, hugging her with the arm he had around her shoulder. She put her head on his shoulder.“Sometime I wish I could be like them,” she whispered where only he. I did as suggested. We walked down the path and around towards the back of the stores. There were trees and shrubs, but there were sidewalks and people just on the other side. When no one else was nearby I bent over a short stone wall. That's when he entered me. It felt like a tree branch, he was so big. His size was painful to say the least. A pain I enjoyed, but still a pain. I was so wet, he slid right in, but forced his length deep in me. He had thrusted three times before my first.