Finally, “I love you,” he whispered, their mouths still only inches apart. “But, what’s wrong? Why can’t you sleep?”Helen squirmed her bre...sts against him, enjoying the feel of her nipples raking through the hair of his chest while she continued to stare into her husband’s eyes in the dim light. She almost didn’t tell him, but changed her mind at the last instant. Then with a sigh, “Baby, I don’t want this to sound arrogant, but ... for the first time in my life, I ... am worried that something. She is not very old and awful homely. She and Mom talk in a different language. I have no idea what they are saying. Her name is Marta.”“She must be from Poland. That is where your mother is from originally.”“I guess so.”Berta had been busy. Delores had sent down a couple of Indians to help clean some of the rooms of the mission better than the way they were when we arrived. The wooden window sashes had shrunk and sand often sifted in around the edges. Something had to be done about them. I. We all laugh. I say, yeah, it's a party, and start shaking my tits. I tell M, we should put on a show for him. k**dingly she says, he would like that. That's all it took for me. I pull her close so are tits are touching, and use my hand to rub my nipple against hers. She's not moving. Just watching ,occasionally looking at her husband. I'm thinking this is a good start and want to step it up. I bring her, chest to chest and I'm gyrating all over her. She's not backing away. Now I want to show. I had to help her get into bed quite often and used the opportunity to use my hands to explore her whole body. I started with her teen tight tits and by struggling to get her to her bed I was able to push her bra up and off her tits leaving them exposed. I would drop her onto the bed and her sister wouldn't even stir. The second night I had to get her in the house and into bed I decided to take a chance and strip her completely. This proved no problem at all and I got to fondle the whole.