Sally and Katie often wondered how the brothers managed their food supply and heating in the winter. Maybe they were running low on wood and needed Cl...rk’s help to cut a few cords.Katie and the girls sat on a large blanket spread over a canvass at the edge of the field as they watched Clark and Sally struggle with the plow. According to Katie, the secret of getting straight rows was to fix one’s sight on a stake at either end of the field, then reset it two yards over before starting the next. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her long dark hair was in a tangled mess and her face was puffy and red from crying. There was a scratch on her left breast and her nipples were soar from when her father had pinched them. There was even a hickey on her neck. All the evidence was there, but it seemed more like a dream that little more than half-an-hour ago her father had given the thirteen-year-old her first orgasm, and on her birthday no less. Sara was trembling so badly she had trouble. I felt a twinge in my pelvis, an involuntary action. Claire knelt beside me, still half covered by the duvet. Her hands pulled at my shorts, I lifted myself to assist her. Now exposed, her hand cupped my sleeping cock, stroking it awake. Her hand closed around the shaft, feeling the blood surging and thickening the spongy structure. I groaned, softly. Claire’s thumb traced a circle around the head, the foreskin peeling back as I reached almost full hardness. Her eyes on mine, she dipped. Dave hunched forward and his cock slipped into her and Amy gasped then her body responded to his as he had her legs in the air with his elbows cradling her knees and he cupped her 36 B-cup breasts in his hands looking down at her. They fucked silently each looking to the others eyes and I could hear their breath and the slurping sounds as this cock slipped in and out of her with the gentle slapping sound as their body’s came together. It was surreal watching him fuck my wife and watch her body.
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