Some of them were huge! "You would terrify Frank with one of those," she said and picked out a harness and medium dildo.Frank was just over six feet t...ll and very fit, weighing in at about one-eighty. I slowly removed his clothes, kissing the exposed bits as I went. When I had him down to his boxer shorts I backed away and put Vanilla Fudge on the record player. What followed could only be called a slow striptease. Piece by piece I removed the layers Olivia had wrapped me in until I was down to. I was very wet, and she put her fingers inside me. I took her hand and I placed it to her own lips. She licked and sucked her wet fingers eagerly, her first taste of another woman’s juices. “I want to go down on you,” she whispered.I hadn’t been sure if she’d want to go that far or not. Lots of women, in their first lesbian experience, don’t want to do that, it’s just too extreme and 100% lesbian. But Martina really wanted to.She lapped at me, getting bolder almost immediately, charmingly. What was interesting was that the amount of Massasauga Rattlesnake venom throughout his system was enough to kill two men. The coroner thought that the fall probably rendered Rorke unconscious when he was thrown from his horse and there was no evidence that he had ever regained consciousness after the fall.It took almost two months to complete the funeral arrangements, file all the insurance claims and find farm help to assist on the farm while they took some time grieve Rorke's death. Jack. Her hands went up his shirt onto his chest. His hands were on her breasts, where he buried his face. He could do that easily at his height. She ran her fingers through his hair.He was unbuttoning the shirt. It was taking too long. He yanked the rest open as she gasped. He pushed her up to the wall and came at her again, burying his face into her pink lacy bra. She took the shirt off so it wouldn’t get wrinkled. A couple of the ripped buttons fell on the floor. She tried to hang the shirt up on.