My finger slipped into her without resistance. She was hot and wet. Her young pussy was tight around my finger, but there was no impedance to its entr.... I pushed my finger as far into her as I could. She gasped again and held my head against her breast and nipple. Then I changed my position and moved my head down across her stomach. She also changed her position to make it easier for me. I pulled my finger out of her and moved my tongue into the same area. I ran my tongue across her outer. I heard and felt him growl on my lips increasing my lust. He pushed me back hard against the side as I grabbed his crotch and felt him long and hard. He growled again as I tightened my grip and pulled his trunks down freeing his cock. I could feel that he was very long and extremely ready. I pulled at his hips wanting to feel him inside me. He held his ground making me whine my displeasure. He broke our lip lock and kissed down my neck and chest as he lifted me up and sat me on the edge. His. "Jeff's in the kitchen." She sang it.The beans were boiling and he was skimming off some foamy white stuff with a big spoon."What is that?" I asked."The farts." Jeff! That's not you. Where did that come from?" That's what Sam calls it. It's actually the oligosaccharides, which are -" Okay, it's the farts."Does the rest of his family find these long explanations interesting and endearing? Or do they sometimes want to scream, like I do?After two or three minutes there were no more farts. I have never been so wet down there my entire life. He slowly rubbed his finger over my mound, he made me all the more wet. When it was so slippery and wet he finally slid his finger in and I was standing there with my legs apart and my t shirt lifted up. His face buried in my boobs and finger in my pussy. He finger fucked me for some time. This continued for another few days.By now I was so ready to take his tool and ram it inside my cunt! i was a lot bolder now and sat on the laundry stone.