My cart had the other staple of my diet -- beer.I heard a female voice ask me to move my cart so that she could pass, and when I turned, my eyes saw a...vision of loveliness.She was a stunning blonde, with a rich tan (unusual for the winter in the Northeast, where I lived), and rich brown eyes. She was wearing a sweater that revealed two lovely breasts.I guess I must have been gawking at her for a minute or so, when she asked, "Hello? Anybody there?"I shook my head out of my reverie, and. As I began bucking my hips into her she leaned forward and put her hand on my chest.”Slown down, be patient,” she whispered.Leaning back she grabbed my hands and placed them on her heaving breasts. I was amazed at how big they were, how heavy, as I kneaded and massaged them. They filled my hands, her nipples poking into my palms. She picked up her pace, sliding herself up and down the full length of my thick cock faster and faster, and began to tremble. Suddenly she sat down hard, taking me. He father's hand reached round to lift her higher so that he could push further into her bowels and his hand held her cunt so that she came immediately. She couldn't tell whether the pain had caused or helped her climax but it was a shattering one such as none she had ever given herself."Oh, baby," murmured her father, "Your ma never let me do that, and you remind me so much of her."She fainted a little and by the time she had recovered her senses he had gone to his own room. Emily lay and. So I guess I noticed my sisters doing it too so to me it wasn't a big thing to just strip my shorts or little dress off down to my pantys & just go running out the front door with my sisters & brother. The only time this wasn't allowed was when our dad was home & he wasn't home much due to him being a truckdriver. Then we had to be clothed a little more respectably. Which I didn't understand because I remember him telling my sisters to "just not get pregnant & take precautions". So it seemed to.