A roaring fire was bearing off the chill, when Isabella MacDonald cried out and gave a final push, bringing a baby daughter into the fold of the MacDo...ald Clan. Arabella breathed her first and started letting out her relief at being born, her new lungs tested to their capacity. Once cleaned and swaddled, Isabella took her new daughter, holding her to her breast and at once calmed and bonded with her. Isabella gently played with the faint wisps of light, red hairs on her head, what would soon be. ”Sometime later, the little girls were bathed, fed, had had their story and were in bed. John Helen, Wendy and I were sitting at the dining room table, eating dinner.“So, Wendy, how was your camp?” John asked.“The camp was great. I spent a lot of time paddling about in a kayak. But ... at night ...”“Let me guess,” I said, “at night the older girls were talking about sex. Am I right?”Wendy smiled. “How did you guess?”“You forget, Wendy, that I was your age once, and I went to camps where the. My first time took place one New Years Eve, In our house we always for as long as I could remember had a New Years eve party then people would all leave and wander until the very early hours of the morning Mum and Dad always had a babysitter for us so they could join the party fun.However this new year things where different the Baby sitters had all grown up and wanted there party times this meant either Mum or Dad had to stay in as it was Mum choose to.Around 1am all had left our house except. She was out and I had heard her tell Mr. Wilson that she would not remember anything. I put my hand down to her pussy and rubbed my finger through her gooey hair and in between her moist lips. I put my finger up to my nose and smelled her, I could not hold back now. I pulled down my shorts and climbed onto the bed between my mom's wide spread legs just Mr. Wilson had done. I pushed my dick into mom's pussy, it slid easily in. Better than I had expected. I was not sure what to do and did not.