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I found a log by the creek that ran nearby. It's soft gurgling soothed. Eleanor Tuttle lived to the west, farther into the woods. She was a thin, young woman with three boys too young to be soldiers and too young to mention here. Her husband was killed near war's end. More devout than I, she never missed a service, and she had farther to walk with three sons of wild temperament. I did not know her well. We spoke rarely. They lived hand to mouth from the woods, with a garden and chickens. But the dirt covered the rock so that it stayed almost level with the plateau but in the canyon you could see where the rock tapered off into the ground. There were a few trees back in the canyon, but most of it was grassland. I figured that to the back of the canyon it was about 2 miles from the entrance by our home. There were three other branches off from the main run but all of those had fairly steep cliffs. There was one spot where the slope was not as steep as the rest, but it still went. Their bodies were pressed together, glued to each other. Her nude breasts were poking in his bare chest, his stomach was pressed to her flat tummy and best of all, and his hard dick was lying on her virgin cunt. Even He was feeling her virgin pussy throbbing with excitement. She felt his dick smashing against her throbbing pussy in excitement. His excitement was getting higher and higher just thinking that he was doing it with his OWN ELDER SISTER.He took hold of her hands from her face and. He looked at me and said “Jeeze, that was awesome.” I looked at him with smoldering eyes, and he knew what I wanted. “Abbi, no… I… I can’t.” He said, finally. “Please, I’ve waited so long.” He sighed, and let is actions take precedence. He kissed me swiftly, and by the way he was breathing, I knew he was hard again. We went into his back seat, and he pulled the seats down so that we had more room. He shared one last, hot kiss with me, then started to take off my blouse. I was thankful at that.
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