I felt so pretty and sexxxy and free in the woods.This particular morning was no different. I had put on my makeup the best i could and brush my hair ...way from my face. it was long hair. i used some of my sisters hair things to try and make it girlish. definitely a work in progress but i did my best. I had painted my toenails bright red. My summer tan was beginning to darken, so i thought my legs and feet looked awesome. I was very tall and thin for my age, and absolutely hairless. Something i. I swallowed past the lump in my throat as I slid from the counter, fixing my skirt and picking up my panties. I stared at Corbin and found myself looking at him as I had the first time I’d ever seen him. He’s a tall man, far into the six foot range. His cheek bones are high and wide covered perpetually in a five o’ clock shadow. His broad shoulders, hinting at his life of manual labor the same way that his huge rough hands did. His hair was normally short, but he’d been gone for the last two. Your knees buckle. The fingers slowly stroke the moisture up and down your pussy lips while continuing to flick your clit. Stunned by the wave of heat rising from your pussy, you are speechless, horrified. You try to will your pussy to stop gushing but the flow just increases. Your inner thighs and stocking tops are now slippery and soaked. Feeling lightheaded and gasping gently, you hold onto the pole with both hands to steady yourself. You can’t help but spread your legs a little wider. Two. I checked and yes, the outer shell went transparent when wet. The boys did love to work me into a full sweat with their workout routines and this was really taking it up a notch. My son brought it home after his workout session at my sisters. He talked about how my sister was always working out with her legs spread open and how the boys would almost stand between her legs while helping her out. He insisted that they couldn’t “see anything” but I got the impression that this meant they just.