She whimpered when my finger began to insert them then let out a moan when it found her love hole between her chunky lips.I moved my other hand down ...on to her fanny, stretching her chunky lips apart to seen her inner pussy lips, all soft and pink sucking around my finger. It was a slow finger fucking I give my mother at first until she touched my bulge in my trousers.“Let me see you” she askedI pulled my finger from her and quickly undid my trousers, the strain was evident on my boxers and I. The bag was empty, and I was not comfortable. I could hear my stomach rumbling, feel my butt clenching. "Good girl, Bobbi, five minutes," Charleen said, kindly. "Twice a day, everyday."That brought on gloom to me suddenly and the moment dissolved. Everyday for how long?Again, Charleen read my thoughts. "Forever, Bobbi. Forever."***The music had changed when Charleen strutted out, and I tottered out. I had expelled, and sadly, put the plug, that Charleen had kindly washed, back in. The latex. Texas has been settled for years and up here, it’s pretty raw, both in the weather and the Indian situation. It is bad and getting worse. The Mexicans did to the Indians in Texas years ago what we are doing to them here now. We all realize what’s coming and regret it, but know it can’t be stopped.”The three troopers with Hodkins mixed in with my hands while Hodkins stayed with Joe, Sam, and me when we lined up for food. Or wives were the ones dishing out the vegetables. I introduced each as we. He was more interested in girls his own age, like Kari Williams for instance. Strangely enough, ever since that camping trip last summer he had been thinking of Lissa in that way as well. Oh, he would never do anything serious with her, but he had his fantasies. She was beautiful, intelligent, and just about the only girl that he got along with. He found himself wanting to spend time with her, which was unfortunate because her after-school job kept him away from the house until the evenings.She.