He stood up and stared at her body again. Stacey took of his t-shirt and started rubbing his muscular body, focusing on his abdomen. ‘I’m glad yo... work out, I love all this manly muscle you've developed,’ she complimented. ‘Well, I try my best to keep in good shape.’ Dave modestly. ‘Your chest is so smooth, I love it.’ David’s cock was rock solid looking as though it would pierce through his shorts. You could tell from his face that he desperately wanted his little sister to suck on his dick. Stepping naked onto the gal-ree she greets the morning, memories of last night’s dreams still swirling in her head. ‘Being high priestess is not all its cracked up to be’, she thinks to herself as she sits, the cool morning air stiffening her nipples as she watches two squirrels spiral up one of the ancient cypress, frolicking in a dance that crosses species, the dance of life, the dance of lust the dance that drives everyone to mate, to pass on their essence. Closing her eyes, Takari’s mind. She was only about35 or so and always wore as little as she could get away with, for my eyes, I think..We were in the south,USa and in the summer it was always hot, so I only wore a skinny pair of joggers as I mowed the lawn and such. I was ripped with a washboard stomach and smooth shaven"all over" because I was a swimmer, even my cock and balls were clean of "fur"..I`d get really sweaty so the wife said for me to take a shower to cool off when I wanted. I`m sure she saw my cock bulging under. She placed her hand high on my thigh and my penis jerked slightly in her direction as some gizem ran. She didn’t move her grip momentarily, then moved it down my leg slowly to reach my knee and then slowly again back to gently fondle my balls and penis. More gizem came as I watched her hand intently. I watched her gaze, stretched and moaned, loved her feel. I could tell she was dreaming about something, almost like hoping for more action. Then, as I began to wish, thinking I wanted her to hold.