I said i want to talk you about something,he ok.I said THANK YOU for everything,for being my brother and my friend.You came to see me every month duri...g those 5 years,even on Mothers Day and I'm not a Mom,you never missed my Birthday,I could not recieve any gifts,but you did leave money on my account.You even told me when Pop died even though we did not him,and eight months later Mom died I know you had pay that Bill.You never gave upon me,never judge me in fact when we where k**s you always. We drove over to the Palace for lunch and then back to the house."So what would you like to do on a nice afternoon like this?" I asked as we got out of the Jeep.Beth just took a couple of steps into the snow-covered yard and fell backward, "Snow angels!" I flopped down next to her and started flapping my arms along with her. After a couple of seconds, I rolled on top of her for a kiss."What's this? Obscene snow angels?" she giggled."Just remember the wet spots," I dead-panned.That earned me a. My cunt was swollen and throbbing as one thing after another rolled off his tongue. I wanted him here with me, doing the things he was telling me. I moved my panties to one side and slowly stroked my fingers over my swollen cunt; it sent a shiver down my spine. All I could do was give in and let my fingers explore while I listened to him tell me how he was going to lick my wet pussy until I couldn't take it anymore. As he continued to tell me how he was going to fuck me I shoved two fingers. Even a cucumber. Sometimes, a bit of improvisation in the kitchen beats a mail-order dildo or vibrator, even if the fruit's a bit riper than you thought and it falls apart in the grip of passion." Is it only minge you crave?" Natasha wondered, arching back as Julie eased in her last finger and pushed a wedge of fingers backwards and forwards in her increasingly lubricated orifice."What could be better?" Julie asked, as her tongue lapped on Natasha's clitoris.Conversation stalled as the two.