But you had to spoil it! I was right about you all the time, wasn't I?" I guess you were, baby. And now, if you'll excuse me, I've got to take care of... this beautiful lady who's been waiting patiently for me to get off the phone. Isn't nice to keep a lady waiting, you know..." Anybody who'd let you make love to her couldn't be much of a lady!" Now, that's no way to talk about your sister... "Sister! You... you mean... Wendy?" That's the only sister you got, ain't it? Unless you're referring to. Marion admires the other woman’s breasts, her fingers tracing her fullness, touching her dark brown nipple. Marion pinches and rolls it between her fingers while Kathryn tweaks Marion’s nipples causing the woman to weaken in the legs. The floodgates have opened now and neither can imagine how wet their panties will be.Instead of returning for a kiss, Marion lowers her head and takes a nipple into her mouth. She gently licks her tongue across before circling Kathryn’s nipple. The woman shakes. His took my ankles and fasten them onto this rack with these soft straps on each end of this frame, my legs were spread with my feet about 3 feet apart. Sensations that I could only envision would soon sweep over me. He attached this rack to the hook above his bed and pulled a robe type webbing. My legs rose and his place a pillow under my lower back and under my head. There I was with my leg spread and drawn high in the air with my succulence opened up about 2 feet above the bed. Then I. Her other son, John’s twin brother, Ron, was looking at her calculatingly, while chewing on a weed stem. Can you look more country than that? She smiled. Nope.“I’m glad you’re glad to see me, Ma.” Ron thought the smile was for him. “That’s some pretty interesting scissor work you’re doing. Ever consider using pinking shears?” He chuckled.She shook her head no. Smiled because the thought of using pinking shears to trim her pubes WAS funny. Ron was studying her nearly hairless crotch with.