"Hope it's not smelly," she laughed nervously as she looked over her shoulders at me with a worried look. "It smells clean and of you," I answered her...truthfully before taking another deep sniff. I licked the skin that was between her asshole and her pussy as my nose continued to take her smell in. The musky smell of her bunghole was arousing me so much I realised subconsciously I was moving my hips and pushing my cock deeper in to her mouth. Wanting to taste her ass properly, I moved my face. Her pussy glistened with the juice of sexual arousal. Her face was flushed from the throes of passion. She patted the spot on the blanket next to her beckoning me to lie down with her. Being the horny sailor that I was I obliged her offering. Our lips met and she bit my lower lip to spark my arousal. I had to catch up to her. Her hands reached for my rising cock releasing it from my pants. I grabbed her waiting breasts and squeezed them hard making her nipples pop out at me. Our tongues were. She’d made several salads, light and sweet with fruits from the valley. She seemed unaware that I had been on “faucet” detail nearly the whole day. I excused myself and headed to bed early. I really needed to think about what had happened. As soon as I laid down I was out like a light. The next morning I woke to a note telling me Mom had gone shopping and wouldn’t be home till afternoon and Anna had made me some cookies for helping with her faucet. Mom wasn’t my real mother but Dad had. I put my arms around him, looked into THOSE EYES and kissed him passionately. Then i grasped his semi hard dick through his pants. He moaned as I rubbed my thumb over the swollen, oozing head. He slipped his hand under my dress and discovered that my Mons is bald as a baby’s butt with no panties. He slid a finger in my wet slit and clit. I said, Jake, I want you in me ... soon. I slipped my foot out of my shoe and ran my purple toes up and down his leg. He had two fingers in me now. I said oh.