Yuki’s is like butterscotch cakes with strawberries. Rosa’s is like an éclair with chocolate pudding in the center. They both felt very soft, par...icularly their ass cheeks. The sounds of their voices when they moan were contagious. It felt strange to cup both their boobs. They’re both very squeezable. Of course, they both squeezed my coconut sized chi-chis. Damn, why are they so grabby? I did suppose it was in our nature to touch a lot of things when in bed. We even touched ourselves and each. " I tried to tell you that..." Genevieve put her finger to my lips to shush me."I no do if I no want to do. I like you my mouth. I like you taste. Know make you feel good." Sitting up straighter on her knees and leaning in for a kiss, she pulled back and laughed when she sensed my hesitation. "So like man. No kiss after in mouth."She found her beer bottle and took a mouthful and let me watch her swish it around her mouth before swallowing. "Is good! Beer cum! Good breakfast," she declared. I had gotten some rough measurements of the canyon opening so I drew up a plan for our fence across the opening. I could use some of the hardwoods across the stream for posts or rails, but I could also use some of the trees in the mouth of the canyon too. I would try those first, before dragging trees across the stream.For the next week I cut trees and Barb dragged them to a central location so we could de-limb and trim them. Next I got my big saw and put some wheels on it and dragged it down. As she sat there listening I saw her eyes go moist a few times, agrimness come over a few times, then her slow smile when I was done. Ihadn't shed one tear as I told her, yet I felt...relieved."The next move," Cheryl said, "is up to your mother now isn't it? Imean, she wanted to see you, and you went, although you made sure tohurt her when you talked and told her how it was for you. Now it's herturn to make a move. She can agree, or she can leave. Right?" After apause, "You actually told her.