I want to feel your cock. I’ll bet it’s nice.”“But, I’ve never…”“Matt, are you a virgin? Has anyone ever touched your dick before?”H... didn’t even try to deny it.“Well, let’s take care of that.” And I unzipped his pants and gently reached in and started stroking his cock.“Does sucking my tits make you hard?”“Yes.”“How does this make you feel?” I took one of his hands and put it up my skirt, showing him how to rub my pussy over my panties making it wet.After a few minutes of that I was really. It may have been hard for her, but hell ... it had been hard for me too. I saw her a couple of times, out gathering with the women. Often as not, she'd have a black eye or a busted lip. She was starting to look as dirty and smelly as the rest of my family. I had to smile.Meanwhile, back at the compound, I was one busy prospective daddy. In order to not use up all of my precious iron rod when I started in on the family house I didn't pour a foundation. Instead, I dug and filled a set of six foot. I worked my way down, cupping one of her breasts through her bra. Miranda moaned from my touch. I had missed that moan. I had missed her. I kissed down her stomach and as I passed down to her right thigh, I smelled the aroma of pure desire come from the wet patch between her legs. The tender mound that hid behind it was now aroused and more pronounced. As I kissed her inner thigh, I brought my hand down that I was using to cup her breast to the wet spot between her legs and traced a finger over. You feel me slide my hand down your neck as I press my lips lightly to the tip of your chin. Moving my hand back down your shoulder, I kiss and lightly tongue around your jaw line to just below your ear.My left hand has now reached you right hand on your lap, and moves up slightly to rest on stomach. My fingers weave their way under your shirt and slip beneath it, pressing my warm hand against your stomach.I kiss back around your jaw line, turning you head as I go, while my hand creeps ever.