I want a real good look at your cunt!" She did as she was told. She felt proud as he stared at her tight waxed pussy. “Very nice, very nice indeed,"... he said. He began to massage her clit with his thumb."Mmmm," she moaned through her thong."Do you want me to go down on your young fresh cunt?" he asked her, still massaging her clit."Mm hmmm," she whimpered, her pussy already craving his tongue."Really really bad?" Yes!" Well, alright, but you're not allowed to make a sound, and if you do, you. That one, a deer’s head. Another, a stone column with a ball on top. Phyre couldn’t remember another time when she had seen such careful gardening. A number of the houses in Fissure kept little window boxes and some of the bigger ones had a small patch of green out front but none were anything like this. Even her house in the forest, despite the acres of land to themselves, had had little more than a patch of vegetables to be tended when the season was right. Contending with so much nature. The heat of the lights was making me feel faint and I purposely moaned at the touch of Cindy’s hands. I reluctantly rose to a standing position, taking Cindy’s hand in mine as we started to dance seductively with each other. Her arms were around my neck now and my hands started to push down to her ass, caressing it and groping it for everyone to see. Cindy moaned just like I did earlier, pulling my hair down so my mouth rose to hers. We shared a passionate kiss on stage while preparing for our. It took me time to recover, the following summer, my father send me in holidays to my mother’s brother and his family, So there I was in this boring village, for two months,I was going a lot of walking and eating, one day my uncle, asked my mother if he could take to the river to do some fishing, for two days we did some fishing, the third day, he took me to a very seclude place in the river, he told me we could do some swimming, I love swimming, I was very happy to go and swim with him, I tool.