It'd mean the hay took up a little more space, though. Course, it'd mean a lot less work, too - and if the barn burned down because I didn't move the ...hay around, the space wouldn't matter. All right, we'll give 'er a try."With that, we went back to work, and got all the hay bales moved out. After a little experimenting, we found an arrangement that let us stack the hay up in layers, with gaps between the bales. From there, it was short work to get it all stacked up again. Just as we were. As she got on her bed and spread her legs she said, “I can’t wait to put my tongue in Amber’s pussy. Come on fuck me.”I got naked and stepped closer. Then I asked, “How did you know that I wouldn’t freak out and call the police when you suggested that I fuck my own daughter?”Laura said, “Because I saw you drooling over my daughter’s damp pussy the other day. Don’t worry, I was doing the same thing to your daughter.”I slipped my hard cock into her wet pussy and asked, “Do you think that your. This reminded me that a vagina wasactually an opening... It was the passage that babies came out of when awoman was giving birth. As I remembered that, I felt a bit silly forthinking I might be able see my vagina. It must be somewhere inside mybody, so not really something I could see. The parts I was seeing mustbe called something else. Maybe I needed to have a look at that book onthe shelf... Anyway, the way my finger could press inwards told me therewas more happening inside those folds.. Talan himself was stood on the opposite end of the courtyard dressed in plain clothing that was also tight-fitting to allow him to move freely. His attire was much the same as her own except for the fact that his shirt was dark green and his trousers were brown. He had already picked out the weapons he would use for this bout. Two lightweight swords identical to one another, a style with which he was intimately familiar due to the fact that the ancestral weapons of his House were two blades.