But inside, I was all knotted up.We passed some more of the little trick-or-treaters, and finally Uncle Teddy stopped in front of a house on a corner....“Here’s your big chance, Kid,” he said.“Can’t we wait for some more kids to show up?”“Nope. You go up alone. I’ll wait here.”He lifted the cape off my shoulders, so it hung down my back. My titties pointed into the wind like a couple of sailboats.“OK, here I go,” I said.I patted his crotch for luck — yeah, he was hard in there — and started up the. She was giggling and smiling when she got in the truck and said to me “I don't have much time but I’m so horny. You get me so hot the way you look at me like a dirty old man”With that she unzipped her jeans and slid her hand under her little pink panties while at the same time grabbing my hand and pushing it on her perky tits under her shirt but over her bra. “Do you like that old man?” Yes I stammered a bit, my cock pushing hard against my shorts, with her eyes locked on my boner. I. “Maggie, get your work clothes on, I need you to help me put that load of hay up that Travis brought us.” “Work clothes” was Emmitt’s term for a sheer tank top and baggy jean shorts. If he was going to be working with his pretty young daughter, he wanted to enjoy the view. She didn’t own a bra, cost too much fussed Emmitt, and she only had three pair of panties which were reserved for her school outfits.Five minutes later, Maggie walked into the kitchen in her ‘work clothes.” Emmitt’s cock. And boy is Laura's fanny good! She was bent over a bench, her fanny front and center in the middle of the picture, her pretty face looking back looking eager and shy at the same time. If I didn't know how wonderful this footage was going to look I would not have been able to restrain myself the twenty seconds I managed to wait before taking advantage of the offer, somewhat blocking the heavenly vision. From then on I have two images, what I remember feeling and what I saw many, many times.