Her torso was wet with sweat and cum. She decided to leave her shirt off. She started up the car and drove away.I heard the car in the driveway. I was...still working in the yard. It was probably another hour before I finished. I was covered in sweat, dirt and grass clippings. I stopped in the laundry room and stripped. I was surprised I didn’t see Kelly? I headed for our bedroom. The door was shut.I entered and saw Kelly, naked, sitting in the bed, leaning against the headboard. She was sitting. He didn’t want to hurt me, he was just too infatuated with me to resist. I gazed at Brian’s domineering expression, and my heart filled with love. I let myself go, and stopped trying to get away. I relaxed my inner muscles and grimaced through the agony; gritting my teeth as heaves of pained gasps shot through my lips. Tears streaked down my face, and my body trembled, but I stayed in place, waiting for the pain to leave me. And then it did. The painful stretching of my insides dissipated with. Paw and me knows what to do with a pussy but Jeb needs some breakin in. We ask them which one wants to do it and they both raised their hands. We’ll let them figure out the details. In the meantime we got lots of catching up to do and our peckers keep interfering with their other stuff although we don’t hear any complaints. The older one, Becky Jo, is trying to save up some money so she stays overnight the days that she’s with us. She starts out with Jeb’s lessons then comes to see me or Paw. Yeah, I know that sounds melodramatic, but it happens to be true. She was wearing a short pleated skirt, sweater over blouse, plaid stockings which went just over her knees, and lady-style tasseled loafers. She wore oversized roundish glasses that emphasized her clear blue eyes. She was as cute a little blonde bookworm as I had ever seen. I always favored the ‘Marion-the-librarian’ types anyway, there is just something about sweetness and simplicity in a girl. The ‘girl next door,’ isn’t that.