When Bernie looked sidewise at this, she smiled and offhandedly mentioned that he was only sixty-eight years old and treated her like a daughter. With that Bernie relaxed a bit. She smiled within at this evidence of jealousy in him, though she was married and ten years older than him. When lunch was done, he moved out for the first of the helpful chores, the sawing up and machine splitting of the wood into pieces for her wood stove, the only source of heat in the cabin. And the main source of cooking heat, too. There was a big iron pot on its upper japanese surface and above that was an old-time oven for her to make bread or bake things. Simple and effective. But, a reminder of why she needs the firewood. She had a very difficult time providing it for herself because of the pregnancy. Before that, she voyeur as a country girl could have handled it easily. She already had about a month’s worth of dry wood. So, he stacked up the cordage of the dries of the new wood from fallen trees close to the house, and the wettest wood under tin roofing beyond that. She wouldn’t need the wetter wood for several months and so with the relatively dry weather up here in the fall, except for the snow, it would be ready when she needed it. Then with a couple of hours still left of daylight, he attacked several repair jobs around the place, including replacing several cracked shakes on the roof that had been leaking a slight amount of water into the cabin. One dripping right onto her bed, so that she had been sleeping on the couch, which was no snap for a six-month pregnant woman. With the bedding now arranged around the wood stove for drying out, and the outside getting very dark, she prevailed on Bernie to stay the night, since the road out was rather dangerous to drive in the dark. High trees blocked any moonlight from piercing down to its surface and it had a number of rather sharp turns that came up quicker than the headlights would allow him to adapt to them. So, Bernie emailed his mother back home over the internet availed from a public satellite dish aimed up to some reliable assets in the sky. And he got an acknowledgement from his mother right away. With the mattress still a bit wet and the bedding still drying out, she made up a combined bed on the rustic floor from spare bedding for the both of them to pass the night. Neither of them thought a thing about it. They had been affectionate relatives since he was a baby and she was a ten-year-old who was fascinated by him. They had always felt close. There was a slight amount of cushioning from the rug, but Bernie wrapped himself up to her and took a lot of her belly weight upon him to ease the night for her. She barely noticed in her sleep, but he was greatly amused by his efforts to try to find comfort with this situation. A totally sexy woman, his aunt laying up to him like her husband would have if he could have been there, and him trying to not squirm under the slight discomfort, avoiding waking her up. He broke out in giggles a couple of times in the asian darkness of the night and smiled as he watched the dancing flames in the wood stove until the burnt out of its fire. He did find considerable embarrassment when in the night, Auntie rolled over and he found his member caught up her rear cleft and having become very stiff from the feelings of being in intimate contact with a vibrant woman. But, he persevered, since again he didn’t want to make a fuss and wake up Auntie who needed all of the sleep that she could get. Early in the morning, before either of them woke up, he had a small emission from the sensations of feeling her rear cleft massaging his member. But he managed to contain it so that it didn’t soak into her clothing, too. And when they got up in the morning, she made no mention of the overnight sleeping follies to him, just smiled and moved to start breakfast for the two of them. They moved out to the stream that ran by the cabin and took very quick baths in the cold water. But they did manage to get clean and admire each other’s bodies in the process. After this, since he was here and nothing was pending at home, he stayed on for another day and did the pruning of fetish her fruit trees and the cutting up of the wood left over for the compost pile she had under the trees. These and the grass clippings and other weeds would then maintain their compost heat without any straying rains and open air to cool it off. This took all of the available working time for the day. And then she made a beef roast in the cooking pot with potatoes roasted in the bread oven. It was delicious. There was no T.V. reception up here, but she was able to run the lap top computer through the T.V. somehow, and they watched the news from YAHOO and then GOOGLED the local news from the hometown paper. He paused and then said firmly, “You have my promise public that I will never tell anyone else about what happens voyeur here at night.” I heard him breathing heavily below me, so I lowered myself down again and leaned my back against his chest, his cock buried deep within me, and fetish let him wrap his arms around my body and pinch my nipples. Shannon shook her head with her eyes closed. By the time Mollie had parked her sleek sports car alongside Misty’s luxury G7, Shey was way past just squirming – she was panting like a bitch in heat. GOD.” she managed to say, “is that what it's like?” She nearly forgot what she had set out to do. I want to go home!” The only thing distracting her was the knowledge that Jonathan was taping them from the door. Now... it bound us and... At the japanese same time, she pulled me all the way inside her, until my pubes were mashed against the bare skin of her cushiony mound. “She was.” Was all he said before I heard a click from his phone. Two more cocks were pressed into her hands on either side of her head, but she found she could rest her elbows asian on the bed so she just wrapped her hands around them and let herself hold them as they jacked themselves off while the sensations of being fucked by five cocks at once washed over her and built her to the brink of a climax. Beth started moving her arm so that her fist inside of me went deeper and when I swore I felt her knuckles brush up against my cervix she pulled it back out again. I brought out 3 dresses to show him and he picked a button down dress that is obscenely short. Not once but again and again as Dr Lidemann looked on approvingly. For a bit longer, at least. “You want to have sex with me?” Once she calm down I pulled her back into the water and brought her back to my front and started to wash her hair “Anyway, your present!” Nicole exclaimed, dashing to her dresser. Her fingers slowly rub along the line of her slit. "Kelly, you're the first girl I've ever had sex with.