Only women deserve to wear such things. We love wearing them because these things give us power. You crave that power." Her words rang clear and true ...in Chris' head, intoxicating him. He stared at her leg with absolute lust and absolute envy. How he wished his leg curved so prettily! He wanted to wear stockings that became a second skin, he wanted to dress himself in skirts and dresses and makeup and be the pretty girl the men all stared at."Get dressed," she ordered.Wiping the cum off his. They were nowhere to be seen.I found my rifle, or what was a rifle and would be excellent for shooting round corners. The scope seemed undamaged so I removed that and just threw the rest from me.This observation only took seconds, as I was concerned for Marjorie and Hild, who I had left in bed within the cabin. The cabin was still standing; even the logs that I had cut were still neatly stacked against the wall. The chimney was still intact and smoking lazily in the morning air.As I was running. My niece Beth is the spiting image of her mother.That first day we were out back shoveling some dirt into a trench that I had dug to bury some electrical cable going to my garage. Needless to say we both got sweaty and dirty. So after going into the house I puttered around for a few minutes then decided to take a shower. I got naked as I threw my clothes into the washing machine, then I trudged through the house to the bathroom, and then I opened the door. Oh crap.There was Beth standing in the. Not a problem for me! I loved watching his face as he enjoyed her blowing me. Her tongue, lips and hands were all over me. And it felt incredible. But I wanted to fuck her. So I pushed her on her back, and started to eat her. She came quickly. So I made her cum again and again. She began to beg me to fuck her. So I slide on top of her, and rubbed my fat, 9 inch cock into her pussy. She was so wet, she raise her hips, and I slid in, in one long, slow stroke. She came as I hit bottom. I continued.