For the next hour Mrs. Whitford sat in a lawn chair and watched Tom bending over her begonias and marigolds. She made him stand with his legs apart an... knees only sightly bent and bend from the waist while he worked. She liked the way his ass jiggled as he tugged at the weeds and eventually a soft sheen of sweat built up on his skin. She let him sit down on the grass cross-legged during a five minute break while she reminded him about last week when he called her an old witch for cutting down. Being your uncle as well as your lover, that is, sweetie,” David assured his niece as he exulted in the silky, slick, slippery depths of her teenage twat ... it felt like Heaven, being inside her.“Well, in private, we can still do it, of course. Just not around the little ones, that’s all. Just think, I’ll be very young still when our son turns thirteen or so. And our daughter, well, you don’t mind taking her cherry while I take his, do you, when they turn old enough, that is?” Denise. I want to breathe through my mouth so the movement of the air will brush your flesh. Sucking one into my mouth, I will lick the nipple with my tongue. I want to bite it gently and pull on the nipple with my teeth. I want to hear you moan. I will bite harder, if you ask, but I do not want to cause pain, only pleasure. I repeat my actions on the other breast while my hand continues to explore the first. I want the breasts to send signals down between your legs. Squeaky, Lowering my head down your. But I sense a difference with you." "I hope so," I respond. I don't know why she thinks this, but I'm not going to argue."Of course, sometimes you younger ones can't handle my tastes. I've had a couple of bad experiences, misunderstandings." I look at her inquisitively, hoping for more explanation. "The fact is," she continues, "a younger woman can be very exciting for me, but I can be a really nasty bitch, you know? And I don't just mean saying nasty things." I look even more confused now, so.