I was no expert, but Michelle’s mound seemed more pronounced than normal, which created an inviting effect, as if it was begging me to mount it. My ...outh watered at the remote prospect that I would get a view of all the succulent private parts that were currently hidden from me.Her belly was a sculpted landscape of sensual perfection. It swelled and dipped in all the right places. Her tiny belly button was ideally placed and uncorrupted by any piercings. I never wanted to kiss a girl’s tummy as. It it wasn,t for repellant those damned skeeters would have made life miserable, but about nine pm a stiff breeze came up and blew most of them away. The youngest k**s had already gone to sleep while our mothers chatted companionably by the fire with their eyes more on the fishing lines and our fathers told jokes and drank beer sitting on the two cots near the front of the tent also keeping their attention on the lines as the fish had been biting well and the two ice coolers were beginning to. ’ Which sends a chill down my spine when I hear it. He pulls the ribbon from around my neck, removing the bow. He kisses me slowly on my neck, getting me warm and wet. His fingers start to slowly move down my corset. Reaching my wet pussy, and I moan as he starts rubbing my clit slowly up and down. First one, then two fingers are inserted inside of me. His fingers feel so good sliding in and out of my hot wet hole. I moan as he starts kissing me on my neck, getting me hotter. He climbs on top. I love honest boys..."Reaching up, she whispered into my ear, causing nearly every hair on my body to stand on end. Mind, that wasn't the only thing standing to attention."Being the boss' family, I suppose I should show you some perks of the job, huh?"She dropped to her knees, and with practiced efficiency, began to unbuckle my belt. Three short, sharp movements followed, and before I knew it, my belt was on the floor, my zipper was pulled all the way down, and my trousers were around my.