What I was really talking about were her shoes, which were cute and sported a 2 or 2 ? inch heel. The effect this had was to make her ordinarily pant-...covered calves (now bare), sinuously curved. Good enough to eat, I would say with only slight lesbian tendencies.I know my problem wasn't Maggie or her dress for her part. Sure she always dressed more conservatively, without heels, and we took pride in our respectability. Wearing those shoes didn't make her bimbo or slut. Even though I might. My Prayer was answered, and once past the reef or bar, whatever the underwater obstruction had heaped the seas so high, the water calmed, and flattened to the point that I suspected I was no longer at sea, but rather heading up a broad river. The wind and tide carried me eastward, and as the day wore on I could glimpse on either side wooded hills through the rain, mist, and fog.My forward motion slackened with the wind, and I headed for the banks of the mighty river as the tidal forces. Her pussy was glistening with her lubricating juices. When she saw Brittany, Beth closed her knees."Beth, Brittany is very curious about sex. So, I thought she might like to watch us fuck. She really needs the experience. Is that okay with you?"Beth rubbed one of her new earrings and replied. "Whatever you want, Gary. If my baby sister wants to watch you fuck me, that's fine with me. I hope she enjoys it." Brittany, you stand right next to the bed. You may move all you want to get a better. "Youse need one on yo utter titty." I do?" Tonya asked. "What should I have there the moon?" She asked as the warmth moved to her rapidly dampening crotch."A zebra or maybe a black spade. I'll buy it for you if you let me pick it." He said with a grin as his hand massaged her breast. Marcus began to tease and stimulate her nipples further. First he would pinch and bite them until Tonya was uncomfortable from the pain and would squirm on his lap then he would gently lick them until they relaxed.