When I brought my finger back up her slit I slipped inside a little. She was moist in there. When I got to the top I hit a bump and she squealed in de...ight.Bridgett said, “Oh yes, I just knew it would feel wonderful.”I asked, “What did I hit?”Bridgett giggled and said, “Mommy calls it my clitoris but the girls in school call it their clit or sometimes their love button.”I was rubbing it gently when she said, “If you slide your finger down lower there is a hole there that your cock is supposed. Forcing my cock into this sweet timid girl had turned me into some sort of animal and I liked it. “do you want him to stop? Oh Abby I’m so sorry, I didn’t know he’d go that far. Do you want him to stop?” Abby had gone quiet, but she slowly shook her head. “do you want some more?” She nodded. I could tell from the look on Claire’s face that she was shocked by her friend but I didn’t need her to tell me what Abby wanted. As I drew my cock backwards out of Abby’s embracing pussy her head slowly. “It’s Allen,” he said, of the call display.“Good morning, new cousin!” He smiled.“Hey hi cousin, I hope we didn’t interrupt you in the middle of Claudia,” he laughed.“No, but in a few minutes you would have,” he joked. “I’ll put you on speaker.” They could hear a women’s voice giggling in the background.“Come on Allen, I need you to fuck me.”“I will once we’re finished talking with Dan and Claudia,” they barely heard.“Sounds like you two are having the same fun we plan on,” Claudia. The wheel hub rested on a pair of angle braces that I made of carved oak. The paddles and frame I carved up and cut from my planking. That was about as far as I could go that week without a couple of critical items, namely Lignum Vitae and clinker....Summer was underway, the days were long and hot. The girls worked on their home-crafts, taught the new women my peculiar ways, and learned how to tend the vegetable garden. But, as we all knew, winter was going to come again, so we were going to.