"It is so big," Anna commented."I really enjoy them," I said. "It's a big deal whenever they come around."After breakfast, we headed outside for the t...ip to the tree farm. The weather had warmed up to about fifteen degrees, with little wind, so the trip wouldn't be that cold. I had bought some winter gear for Anna and I knew that she would look lovely in the outfit.I had purchased a white fluffy hat for her head. The jacket was also white with a good amount of fur lining the collar, sleeves,. Her panties were wet, not damp, very wet and his middle finger easily found the area between her pussy lips. Jessica pulled away from his cock, “Oh…yeah...thatsh good. Put a finger me, daddy,” and her lips enclosed his cock again. Ron pulled his hand over her flat stomach and probed inside her panties. Smooth. Very nice. His fingers found her pussy. He rubbed up and down the lips finally putting his middle finger inside the warm, wet softness. Jessica gave a ‘mmmm’ without losing any momentum. He sipped casually at his mug of morning coffee and grinned.The game was simple. It was a version of 'hotter-colder'. The closer she got to where a colored egg was hidden, the lower her vibe would hum. He had told her that there were more than three dozen plastic Easter eggs hidden in their fenced-in back yard. Only one would fit the lock that would open the back garage door and let her inside.The egg vibrator inside her roared on and caused a rush of pleasure to gush through her. The game was. So, I took the plunge and knew straight away it was the right thing to do. So, now I occasionally indulge myself. I particularly like men who are trying it for the first time, men like you,” he smiled as he said it; his eyes were sparkling. I didn’t know how to reply, so I just shrugged my shoulders. “Look, let’s go somewhere else; I don’t think your friends flat is the right place.” We told Matt and he shooed us out the door, making me promise to call him after. We went to Alan’s flat. He.