The first time i saw her nude was on vacation, she was 16 me two years youngershe came into my room and wanted to play i'll show you mine, you show me...yours.i said go ahead, but she said me first, so i took out my cock and showed hershe liked it vey nice she said. she took her jean shorts off and white panties and she showed me her pussy for the first time, nice and trim in a trinagle shape,so sexy. nothing happened that day but my cock wished it did. what happened later is true.later on that. Marilyn was a housewife and took care of the kids and the laundry and the cleaning. I worked in an office and cooked dinner. How mundane and boring can you get? I’d come home, play with the kids and Dum-Dum, listen to Marilyn tell me about her day, and then watch television with her after we put the kids to bed. It wasn’t a bad life.In many ways, it was what I needed to do with my life. The fall of 1983 had been one of the worst times in my life, certainly worse than having to leave home as a. I reached down and undid a couple of the bottom buttons on her dress and reached inside to caress her upper thigh, continuing up to her hip, searching for but not finding the strap of her thong. To my delight I realized she was not wearing any panties. She was naked under the dress with only two buttons holding it closed at her hips. Linda reached down with her other hand and unhooked my shorts and let them drop to the floor. She slid down my briefs and took my fully erect shaft into. Reno's men were defending a bluff that was too steep for horses, so the attacking Indians had to approach on foot and actually climb up the last few yards of cliff face. This was perfect for us, since we could shoot the Indians while they were nearly lying on the ground, and they would not fall down in such a way as to attract a lot of attention.Ann and I set ourselves up in trees opposite the cliff so that we would have a clear shot at the climbing Indians. Our bullet proof undies would.