"Please," I beg again.Edward leans back a little and slides in his finger again. He is slower this time. In and out. In and out. I am ready for the se...nsation this time and do not cry out. I flinch just a little but feel my tight pussy opening up to him. I lean against the tree to feel the rough bark on my cheek and focus on the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind. "Is it feeling better, Annie?" "Yes. Oh my..." I try to answer and it suddenly feels a lot better. "Now, Edward! I want to feel. Flo stood up to greet me with a kiss. Brenda stood up too. We shook hands. Then she awkwardly kissed my cheek. Holy shit, I thought. If she’s going to be awkward this might be a mess, because I wasn’t very comfortable myself. I was just passed 18. Aunt Flo was about 42. I guessed Brenda was around 50. She had a pleasant face and a friendly smile. Her boobs were very large. She seemed a bit timid. Flo was wonderful about reading people. She took charge in a charming way that relaxed everyone.. "All this is not going to go away. We're going to have to talk about it, and make decisions and all that. What better way to do that than on a long trip where all you have to do is talk?" What if we argue?" asked Kat, finally starting to envision what I was envisioning."I don't think we'll be arguing," said Hannah, and that strange note was back in her voice."I don't want to stop loving Uncle Bob, Mother," said Caitlin, with surprising courage."I'm aware of that," said Hannah. "I'm sure that's. It was probably the sun that eventually made us stop and the boys had to get back to work. They left and kissed us goodbye and I told them I’d see them next year while Paula said in a couple of months. Ash objected but we told her we were here to play with our friends and this was a one-off, to which she agreed. We looked at each other and couldn’t believe that were seen by all our friends as respectable suburban mum’s and professionals in our busy careers but here we were just now having acted.