Her ample breasts were nothing to scoff at, but she was especially proud of her large, firm ass. Her warm, tanned skin was both unblemished and smooth...all over. She had entrancing, dark purple eyes; a cute, wide nose; full, luscious lips; and long, straight black hair that stretched down to… the meadow?Yuri looked down, noticing how her hair fanned out into the tall grass around her. With a start, she whipped her hair up and brought it in front of her. Dirt flew into the air as the buried ends. As I fucked her, I asked her what happened. The rest of this is told from her perspective. I didn't get the complete story from her that night but pieced it together over the next month or so. Some times what she told me contradicted what she told me before and when questioned she would either get upset or say, the details were fuzzy and I filled in some of the detail where needed with what I believe to be realistic.That night we played and drank and drank. After the games ended and the. " "Shush, Jenny. No interruptions, or I’ll end my tale now." He admonished with a raised eyebrow, and a sharp smack on her bottom. Satisfied at her sharp intake of breath and her blushing nod, he continued his tale, enjoying her feel of her fingers caressing his bare chest. "As I said, she was beautiful beyond compare and the object many a late night fantasy, some as simple as spending an idyllic afternoon picnicking between her legs beneath the warm summer sun. Some, however, were much. She wore her long, black hair in a braid. A few strands had escaped to spill down her flushed cheeks. She was a slender thing. Petite and eighteen. She was at that ripe age where she needed a man to teach her to be a woman. I couldn't let her become a slut. No, no, her brother and father needed to keep her attention.Kevin cupped her face. He was a young version of my husband, Mitch. He lacked his father's confidence, but experience would give that to Kevin. Even watching him capture his.