She slipped a finger between her cunt-lips, squishing it in her brother's cum as she worked the finger up and down her slit.Jenny felt new pride in he... body, her cunt. She had been proud of her body before as a thing of beauty to be pampered and tease boys with. She had always considered her pussy a sort of naughty secret.Now she was proud of her body on a functional level as well, proud of her pussy, her cunt, as a useful vessel for accommodating a man's cock. Capable of both giving and. "See you in the morning, Sir." I stopped because I wanted to say something else but I honestly didn't know what. Instead, I hugged him. My Grandfather was never a touchy-feely kinda guy. He was more likely to hit you than hug you in the best of times. That day, I hugged him and he hugged me back. He abruptly let me go and straightened his shoulders. I recognized the gesture immediately; I did the same thing when I was too close to an emotion I didn't want to let out. I stepped back and took a. I knew fullwell that all my neighbors, even maybe the married ones, wouldn't mind gettinga look, and I knew that I shouldn't take the chance. I was a good girl...orso I thought...then. Once I had finished changing, I made my way back downstairs. "I'mgoing," I breathed. "Okay hon," Mom said. I opened the doorand stepped out into the soft rain. Supplied with only a water bottle, I started walking down thestreet towards the park where I usually stopped to rest. I gradually went intoa jog, then a. ”She turned round and looked at our reflection in the wall mounted mirror. A squeal of delight left her lips as she lifted herself up before sinking down slowly.“I can see it,” she squealed, “I can see you stretching my cunt.”“And I can see your sexy little bottom sitting on me.”“You’re making me come, oh yes, I’m cumming, oh fucking hell yes.” She moaned.She let out a long moan of pleasure as her orgasm transported her to where she’d never been before. I flipped her over and rammed myself into.