“Oh, Charlie, love, be gentle, you are hurting me very much.” Knowing that the best way would be to excite her by short shoves, without at first t...ying to go further, I did so, and she began to feel all the raging desires that so formidable a prick as mine must excite, when moving between the soft velvety folds of her tight and juicy quim. I held myself in, and continued my proceedings until the convulsive movements of her loins, and the increased pressure of the folds of her cunt, showed me. It was bordered by an equally impressive, though much smoother, square of wood.“There’s a steel fireplace that can hang from the frame,” holly said softly, “but I really don’t think that’s why Uncle Cornelius had it built.” She nodded upward with her head and I looked more closely at the frame. Evenly spaced around the outside edge of the frame, about three inches up from the bottom, were black iron eyebolts which appeared to go all the way through the frame to large square nuts on the inside. At the time, cut off shorts were in style, and that is all I was wearing, plus shoes and socks, after I took my shirt off. I sensed the sweat running down my bare smooth chest and looked down and enjoyed watching my lightly suntanned chest glimmer with sweat as I watched the sweat beads run down my chest, dripping off my nipples, and running down my tight belly and wetting the tops of my cut offs.I rode the rest of the trail, and then back to my home, looking down from time to time to see the. I washed my arms, legs and my face. Daddy says that I’m not old enough to wash the other parts of me as good as they should be washed, so he always comes in a bit later to wash them, along with my hair.Daddy came back about 5 minutes later. “Did you wash yourself, Little One? Give Daddy the soap and stand up”, he instructed.I stood and he lathered the soap. He smoothed it richly upon my 34C breasts and gently pinched my pink, erect nipples as he massaged them. I moaned quietly, enjoying the.