I reached down and pulled your shorts down to your knees. Then your panties. They were already wet with desire. My hand caressed your inner thighs, an... they were wet as well, as you were so excited. I rubbed 1 finger along the now naked slit of your pussy. Your lips opened wide like a flower waiting for a bee. I put one finger in just a little, then deeper. I could feel the hot pussy cream covering my finger. I had to taste it. I slowly gazed into your eyes, as I moved my finger to my mouth,. I could do almost the same thing, using Rosie that she did to me.“P-p-please do, Charles ... tell me how I taste.”Now she’s pulling out the ‘Charles’ name. She’s been listening to my stories about Claire and the gang and realized the right time to call me by my first name.I pulled her panties all the way down her legs, throwing them on her stack of clothing. I came back up to her pussy, this time pulling her legs apart.“Don’t break my hymen with your tongue, I want your fat dick instead .... As protective and loving as Enno was for Becky and Trevor, this also extended to Kate, Cindy and Katie - instinctively recognizing these women were part of his family as well.After lunch the plan was to ride horses that afternoon then come back and jump in the river and cool off. The Upper Guadalupe River flowed over a wide limestone bed and most places just a foot to a few feet deep with an occasional narrow cut or deep hole in the riverbed. There was a narrow cut in the stream bed that the. (And I know she deliberately bends down sometimes when the jocks are looking at her.) Mommy said it’s a good thing to have puffy orioles, so I was feeling really proud I was growing Big Birds (that’s what I thought of them). I said, “Can I still fit in a bra with my birds?” She really roared then, Deedee. “Oh course, honey. We’ll fit you right up.” The Real Woman thing is harder than I thought. Well, when it was all over with our shopping today, I had three new bras and they were light.