The uncles sowed oats and got over it and started looking for brides."The men married worthless women though. They wanted soft skin and big bosoms and...you don't find those kind at a ranch. Ranch girls shoot and ride and work cattle ... and they were better at it than any of us."Some of them were downright pretty but they weren't soft. You have to go east for soft. My uncles had plenty of money, they'd ride the cars east and bring back brides who didn't know the first thing about real winter.. She is 16 years old is 5'4" and weighs about 110 pounds sopping wet. But by far the two things that all my friends and the other guys mention is her tits and ass. Even being her brother I agree that they are nice but try and advert my eyes when ever possible. My mom on the other hand, well she is pretty much the same but all my friends call her a milf. I guess that is true because I have gotten a few erections from seeing her in a bikini or even one or two of her pant suits. But she is a hard. But she kept me describing her while in the hands of that guy.As soon as he came in her pussy, the guy made her turn over to her hands and knees. Then he told her that he wanted to fuck her a bit more; because his dick was still as hard as a piece of steel bar.Ana said she would be glad to get his hard cock again in her womb and she begged him to fuck her even harder and faster…Then he grabbed my sweet wife’s hips and shoved his still hard erection deep again inside of her wet and stretched. I softly spoke to Andy, "Thanks, Andy. These roses represent us as we are about to be put together to be admired by each other."I could see that Andy was pleased with my interpretation of the roses as he kissed me on the cheek and said that I was a very special person to be so perceptive and to be aware of our differences and accept them.I kissed Andy as he pulled me to him and we lingered longer that a friendly kiss would normally be, revealing our personal thoughts about each other as I felt.