They were so huge. I started pressing them. But, she stopped me. And took my hands below inside her panties. She had hair below. She asked me to help ...er open her panties. I gradually pulled them down. She had trimmed her hair in a V pattern down there. As I bent down to help her open her panties, she pressed my face against her pussy. It was so wet. I could smell her pussy and trust me it smelt really very good. I slowly planted a kiss on her pussy and stood up. Then she started removing my. ” No response, although I could hear her through the wooden door blowing her nose. Hell, all of Pittsburgh could hear her. “Cassiopeia, I’m going back down to the kitchen. You have five minutes of self-pity time and then I want you back at the table. We have three more cantaloupes…” It was closer to ten minutes but she finally came back down, a bit red-eyed but with a look of determination in her eyes that was new. She walked behind me, bent over, her hands on my shoulders and ran her tongue up. I think about letting your other hand go but I know better. For some reason your painting in a sundress as if you were expecting me. I move my free hand to the few buttons of your sundress and break then apart. I quickly take both hands and rip your sundress apart and let it fall to the floor. I step back and look in wonder at your naked back and the most incredible high cut lace panties that I have ever seen............. After I have you exactly where I want you I am at a loss of what to do.. " DeClan's mind reeled with the name, he'd known Dougal all his life, often seeing him out riding when he'd come to visit his Grandfather, many times he would join them for supper sitting late into the evening playing chess with his Grandfather. His hands clinched around his tankard DeClan looked at his Grandfather his black eyes showing no emotion "does he know?" Malcolm sighed sadly "no DeClan he never knew, but as the years have gone by, he was beginning to see himself in your black hair and.