I suspected she was not too convinced by the rumors of my limp wrist attitude and that any trust in my treatment of pretty teenaged girls was seriousl... misplaced. I knew it was a mistake not to take any condoms with us, but willing pussy is a commodity that one does not ignore inside a sleeping bag out in the woods on a cold autumn night.I was fully aware of the fact that Serena was limping from my heated expedition up her Hershey Highway while her sister was sound asleep right next to us. Of. I told her I was pleased she was happy.Dad was up waiting for her, despite her age and pending marriage, she was still his little girl and he wouldn’t sleep well until he knew she was home safe, I often wondered how he would be once she had left home.Wednesday morning we were over her house to finish the painting and kitchen cupboards. Rachel was still in bed when we left but she joined us later with lunch for us, and then stayed the rest of the day.We had Thursday off as dad was at an auction;. In any case, he contacts me. I stalk the subject until I know her every move and at the right time I strike. She wakes up to find herself in my stable along with the other cows awaiting their breeding studs to give them big bellies. There is nothing more exciting to me than a stable full of big-bellied sluts. Their milk-engorged tits lying on the upper slope of their distended stomachs, their legs spread to support the weight of the baby they will soon drop. Their cunts, spread and wet, open to. It was really heaven. It was like clean shaven chicken lying on a plate for me to eat. It smelled godly. I inserted my tongue into the cleavage and started my twister. She was moaning with pleasure. This was new to her. Then I parted her vagina lips even further and saw her hymen. It was lying there.She is a virgin. I am going to break the seal of a virgin pussy. I cannot believe my fate. I tasted her pussy for 20 minutes and then took out my 8 inch dick and rubbed the edge on her vaginal lips..