Underneath her calm exterior, Constance had a deep-seated and totally irrational fear of all men because she had fuzzy memories of being used poorly b... her grandfather. She was not quite certain if it was reality or fantasy because she had been quite ill with prarie fever at the time and it seemed so out of character for the elderly gentleman. The older man had raised her after her parents died in an epidemic when she was only the tender age of sixteen. He had seen to her general education and. She mumbles in response but otherwise remains dead to the world. Her head is light, making it easy for him to slide his hand under her pillow. He soon notices that her left hand has traveled underneath it as well. She is clenching the tooth tightly, refusing to let it go.“Come on, Corey,” he groans while trying to gently pry her fingers off.“That tickles, Simon,” she giggles in her sleep.“Why are you so annoying?” he whispers.“You’re mean,” she starts to whimper.“Okay, I'm sorry,” he hushes. ‘That was nice.’ Laughed June. Sophie looked across the kitchen at Justin who was staring at them. There was a bulge in his pants. Sophie looked at it and bit her lower lip, before bringing her eyes up to his. ‘You just going to stand over there or do you want to come here and fuck us?’ Sophie smiled. Whatever this wine was doing to her she liked it. She liked this new confident woman who went after what she wanted. Justin slowly undid his belt as he crossed the kitchen. Sophie sank to her. Jill and I were posing like fashion models; this type of photography required a lot less standing in one place, but much more moving around."I have to admit it's way more pleasant to be here outside with Jill and Kelly," I was thinking. "Even though I'm still naked. The sun and the air feel nice on my skin. Thank god we're all alone here." OK, that's enough for this spot," Kelly said. "Let's take a break. Does anyone want something to eat?"We went back to the blanket and we each grabbed a piece.