This little hill was your place of refuge anytime you felt alone or distressed, since you did most of the work around the house and the field for your... mother and father.Your family was, at least in your eyes, never a desireble one, you were the first born of three children. You still had both parents, your mother Alice was an old woman and rather abusive of you three, you tried to cover your brother and sister everyway you could to get them out of harms way when Alice and Quentin were drunk,. All the while this was being hinted at I could feel the gaze of Arisol’s eyes on me, seeming to want to say something, but not daring to. After the main course was finished Mako and Arisol cleared the table and brought back a desert, some sort of rice type cake, very sweet and sticky, but pleasant. I thanked Mako for the wonderful meal, and bowed appropriately to show my humble pleasure, having lived in the orient for a few years myself, I knew what to do. As Mako and Arisol took the. Her silky flesh gripped me, sending such pleasure coursing through my body.My orgasm wanted to explode out of me already, just eager to spurt into her young snatch. But I held off. I grit my teeth, fighting my orgasm, letting the girl enjoy herself one last time. She was cute, her blue eyes scrunching closed, her fiery hair fanned out on the beach. Some of her tresses had spilled into the water lapping at the shore, they swayed in the slight current of the Year's Divide.“God, you are a cutie,. Her uncle Brad, for four years after he seduced her, had satisfied her adolescent sexual needs once and sometimes twice a week but then he moved away. As she matured her need for sex grew but the occasional one night stands had been disappointing. But in the seventeen days since Hollis Newman had given her the most satisfying sex since Uncle Brad he'd been in her every night.Their sex was satisfying and it was also fun. Hollis was into play-acting, sometimes being a masked rapist, sometimes a.