Am enjoying his hands on my boobs. I think he did not have experience and just squeezing without any rhyme and rhythm. My nipples were got stiff. In t...e mean time he put his tool in my hands.I felt as if I was holding an iron rod. He was completely absorbed in action and removed my pyjama as well as panty. We were naked completely in front of one another. He was not in a mood of looking at my body. He was just enjoying boobs, squeezing, sucking , licking and well finger fucking. That drove me. Then she moved her head forwardand cocked it sideways just a little. Then she smiled a quirky littlesmile.She glanced at my bag and then looked up. "I see you bought more thanone pair. Let's see what else you bought."I knew I was going to be sick. There was no way out. I opened my bagand took out the box containing my Mary Janes.Mum silently took the box and opened it, maintaining the odd grin."Nice," she said and took them out she put them on the floor. "Slipthem on, I want to see how. The cave was ours; a place to lose ourselves from the world; exploring the cave; and exploring each other. Jean invented a sex game which she called, ‘In Hospital’. It consisted of exploring each other on the pretence of being a doctor or nurse. Pearl was mostly a shy bystander at the time.Later it progressed into ‘Love, Kiss Dare or Promise’ in which Jean lost her virginity to me.But little else had disturbed our lives on the farm - until Jean had started work that day at the factory in the. Standing there with her legs slightly spread I can make out the outline of her lips through the cotton, can detect a slight fragrance of her womanhood, a smell like heaven that only an eighteen year old possesses. I breathe in deeply hoping not to be caught but as I gaze upward she towers above that damn grin prominent. ‘How’s the view from down there?’ she smirks and I realize that I have bent forward in my chair, ‘My but your face shades a proper crimson when you’re embarrassed and speaking.