So the first sexual experience I had involving panties was actually with a pair of my cousin Linda's bikini bottoms. She and her family came in from K...nsas and were staying with us for two weeks one summer. I had just turned 13 and had discovered masturbation sometime in the past year. I was still pretty new to all of it and was always trying different methods and ways to get off. Linda was 16 with long blonde hair and a nice body and (unfortunatly) a really shitty attitude. Very arrogant girl.. We would have still been waiting eight hours later had the current President not asked his Chief-of-Staff to find out what the holdup was. Once Sam was impatient, everything started to move at once.“Red. This is Blue.” The radio chatter was almost nonexistent.“Blue. Go ahead.”It was dark and the falling rain gave the low-light video a hazy kind of look. Throughout the viewfinder, it was obvious that the agents had every possible exit covered and were ready to spring the trap. Holding Charger. They were closed, biting hid lips. But what a wonderful view of Rob. His hands being his head, legs spread wide. His dark hairy pits. He is a god. what a lucky man I was to service him. I could start to here, Rob moan under his breathe. “MMm… Lisa. MMM.. baby.”I realized that his Wife’s name was Lisa. I felt like I had to blow him harder. I felt obligated to.Rob started to moan louder. Grunting and groaning. Suddenly I felt his hands go on top of my head pushing my head down and deeper in his. “Not horses like Ranger,” said Bob. “Almost nothing will take on a stallion unless it’s starving, or wounded and enraged.”“What about Buttercup?” asked Brenda, still looking fearful.“Oh, I suppose she’d make a try for Buttercup, under the right circumstances,” said Bob even though he knew that was highly unlikely. He couldn’t resist needling a green horn. “But don’t worry. Buttercup would just run away. No bear could catch her after a hundred yards or so.”“What if I fell off again while.