I was very young at the time and my sister a year younger. The sitter would take off her clothes and sit on the bed showing her quite hairy pussy. I w...s always told to go and lick it whilst she rubbed her clit. I remember my cock being so stiff it hurt. I take it I was enjoying the experience, why else would I have a stiff cock? She would also make my sister lick her pussy after I had been there first, I think that must have been after she had gotten turned on by me licking it. Susan (the. How was I supposed to react to the little branches tickling my skin? Chop them off? How would the redwood’s owner react when he discovered that I’d trimmed his branches? I chewed my hair in an effort to keep the noise of laughter inside my body. The trapped laughter helped. The panic subsided and I stopped freaking out. The smooth canopy of the redwood jammed right up against my orifice. Not the orifice I was expecting but an orifice non the less. “Oh my giddy God!” Surely the owner of the. Didn't say a word, just sat there and looked at me. I waited a few seconds and then I shrugged and went back to reading the book. Maybe thirty seconds later Grace said:"What happened to us Robbie? We used to be such good friends."I looked up and answered, "You know what happened to us Grace and you also know that it was your fault. A phone call could have prevented it, but you didn't make that phone call." I'm sorry Robbie, I really am. I can't even give you a good excuse. I was just so glad. Jim was bruising her breasts from the hard sucking and biting on her sensitive nipples and he loved the visible evidence on her soft skin. His mom clutched his shoulders and she looked so fuckin’ sensual and erotic with her head thrown back and small moans escaping from her lips. Jim lifted her hips, moved the red silk thong panty to the side, and impaled her on his swollen cock in one motion, quenching her needy cunt with his steely length. He filled her entirely and deep inside as her cunt.