Cindy didn't either.We were clean. Some memory when we were young and Dad had fewer bottles: fill the washtub with hot water from the wood stove, temp...r — yes I knew that word and many others — the hot water with cold water from the pump. Take the bath together, Cindy and I. Eight, we were just kids. Twelve, we were boy and girl... but still just kids.Sixteen, the year Dad left forever — though it was two years before Cindy and I agreed that he was really gone forever — Cindy was embarrassed. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and we swirled our tongues around each other. I was so busy kissing her I didn’t notice her hand traveling downward until her finger was between my wet pussy lips. “Oh god Trish, that feels good,” I said. She kissed me harder and then she pushed her middle finger up into my cunt and moved it around. Now she had two fingers deep in my pussy and was frantically jamming them in and out! I moaned and moved my head down to her right tit and sucked her nipple into my. More

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