She eventually got to within a few inches of her pussy and lingered, licking and gently biting her thighs; all the time Lacie was begging her to, “E...at me, please suck and lick it.”At the same time as her mouth surrounded Lacie’s puss, her hands found her nips; all three went into action - relentless action. Soon Lace was flopping around like a fish out of water, begging for mercy. It seemed that Chrissy also knew exactly what felt good and how to achieve it.Her tongue flickered across her clit. We had gone around a bend and found the remains of one of our wagons. We found Mary beside Andrew. Both alive but in bad shape. Both of their horses had been killed.Andrew had been thrown out and hurt. Mary had stayed with him. She had kept him with water to drink and warm blankets. Melody went back to town for a buggy while we helped them as best as possible. Andrew had his left arm and leg broken. We moved him very little and only to make him ready for transport. We told Mary that we had. I knew right then and their he wanted me as I did him.Fast-forward a week and I meet Ryan in the front of his house working on his bike as I am walking home. I start asking him some computer tech questions and ask if he had some free time the next day to look at it and help me out. He agreed to come over around noon, which was perfect because Hank was going out fishing with friends.I woke up the next morning filled with excitement knowing I was going to get my chance to hopefully seduce Ryan. She whispered. My finger darted in to her sweet poon up to the knuckle and then pulled out and dragged up, sloshing her tiny nub with slippery wet girl syrup. She was concentrating too hard on what my hand was doing to even kiss me any more. I gazed at her as she looked down at my big fingers strumming her clitoris and poking into her vagina. Do you touch yourself? Do you masturbate? Yes, giggle, A lot! Do you come? Orgasm? I think so&hellip, She looked at me with an expression that was.