"Ken got up from his reclining position and knelt on the bed facing her. Then with a very proud look on his face, he touched her navel and said, "This...is a tit, Mrs. Carlson, isn't it?" No, Kenny, it's not," she replied. In spite of her best efforts she began to giggle. Taking his hand she cupped it under her breast and said, "This is a tit, Kenny." Then with a big smile she patted him on top of his head and said, "But you were close." She took a deep breath because Ken was lightly squeezing. I slid my skimpy panties down to the floor and stepped out of them, revealing my pussy, completely bald but for a thin strip of light-brown hair. "Penny, the screen of my laptop is quite small. I'm afraid that if you are sitting on the seat next to me, you won't be able to see very clearly. Come sit on my lap and let's finish our story."No harm in that. Jason was wearing his pants. I sat on Jason's lap, my heart-shaped bottom pressing into his bulging erection which was growing even larger. I had spent the last six months getting to the point where she was willing to come to me. I'd convinced her that I'd be gentle with her, would make her feel good, and got her to trust that I would never do anything to hurt her.I expanded the scope of my caresses. My fingers went from her neck, to her shoulders, down her arms to her hands, teased her palms and between her fingers, then slid back up to her neck. After I'd done that a few times, I could hear the increase in her rate of breathing. ”“I like your body. Strong for female. Also, feel good.”“Yeah, I get that. This whole place seems to like my body. Gongon, we will be here watching for several days. If you and your family want to join us sometimes, maybe even the night, we would like the company.”“I speak to Landda. We see. I know she like you. Thank you. The young certainly like you and b**st.”And he left. I went back to my watching, frequently using the binoculars for details. b**st got up and said he was going to hunt. He.