“Actually, that’s part of my problem. I’m probably just as screwed-up as you are but most likely for different reasons.”Tammy looked at him wi...th raised eyebrows. How could he be more screwed-up than she was? He looked at her again and sighed. ‘Well better now that later,’ he thought.“Did you know my name is actually Braudon?”“No,” she said, wondering what the significance was.“I got the, what you call a nickname, of Bray when I was fifteen. Have you ever heard the noise a stallion makes when he. She began to climax. "Ohhhhhhh!!!" she gasped as her hips rose from the blanket, allowing Bob's tongue to find her clit. Waves of pleasure washed over her, matching the lapping of the waves on the beach. Little whimpers escaped her lips. It took a long time for the climax to begin to wane. However, before it was even done, she felt Bob turning her over until she was on her back.Bob quickly lifted her legs and moved to his stomach again, his mouth over her swollen sex. He pulled the crotch to. Knowledge came to me "I accept you as mine sister". She looked stunned and smiled.I became aware she was dressed in her simple thin cotton, white shift that she slept it, the cabin was warm. It was short and ended mid calf showing her rounded calf. Elizabeth is a pretty girl and her arms were bare, the shift had no sleeves, just two straps of cloth across her shoulder's, each was about one and a half inches wide, leaving bare her beautiful neck and shoulders; it was buttoned up the front from. I traced her gums with my tongue and tasted my own juices. It was incredibly erotic. My middle finger rested on the start of her slit. I moved it slowly down, parting the plump outer lips. I felt the small bump of her unaroused clitoris (did she play with it sometimes? When was the last time?) and on down between her legs until my fingertip found her elderly hole. She was unaroused and my finger could just enter a tiny amount before it felt too dry. Of course, I could have just forced it up her.