I loved to kiss my stepmother. She loved to be kissed. I turned her around, so that we were both under the shower now, still cascading down. It was wa...hing away the sex fluids. I sat her down on her feet, and began soaping up her body, especially her pussy and tits. I was a man. They were always my first thought. She joined me, soaping up my cock and ass. We were both laughing, but trying to keep it quiet at the same time. Finally we got out of the shower, and dried each other off. She was like. There she was naked as ever. She had taken the picture throuhg the mirror. I was very suprised at what I saw. Her body was almost flawless. She had perfect C tits and a very nicely trimmed pussy with just a short little hair trail leading upwards. I looked at this picture and started to become aroused. Thinking for a second I took down my pants and removed my scrub top and snapped a quick picture and then got dressed and went to eat my lunch. All through lunch I could not get the image. Drawing up her knees and lowering them to spread her he placed his palm on her full, natural bush. He worked his middle and ring fingers between her labia so her firm clitoral shaft protruded between them and began massaging her vulva.Caitlin drew in a sharp breath. Ned slipped his free arm under her shoulders, leaned over her and drew her nipple into his mouth. Soon her breathing was panting and her heart pounded so hard he could hear it.She drew in a breath and held it, her eyes closed and. It took them all afternoon to process the animal.The liver, sliced and covered with flour, was fried with onions and apples for their supper, and they both enjoyed the delicious treat. True to his word, Pelle made love to Ingeburg that evening and they slept wrapped in each other's arms.Pelle spent the next morning hauling more wood to the pile. He planned to fire it the next week, and there was still much to do. Ingeburg's day was spent roasting the meat from the buck over the fire place..