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She pulled back, breathing raggedly, and reached down unclipping my jeans before kneeling and slowly pulling them down. Abby stumbled forward away from the bail, still bent over….how I resisted I really don’t know…..her singlet was up on her ass, her scent wafting to my nose, her swollen lips parted revealing her pink slimy gash and a few trails of sweet girl juice snaking down her inner thighs…she slowly straightened up, her singlet clung stubbornly atop her tight ass before slipping down to cover her wanton sex. “No need to be scared” I responded, “I won’t do anything to hurt you or that you don’t want to do”. She had already gotten the coffee on the go and was standing awkwardly in the kitchen, I walked to her and placed a hand on her arm, “I can see something is bothering you” I said gently, “best you just give it to me straight and hopefully I have a solution”. We pulled up at the shed and hopped, I headed towards my door ahead of her, saying over my shoulder, “c’mon in, I’ll just clean up and put a brew on”. “Oh…well I kinda need to head back too, we still got stuff to sort in the house” she replied, turned and scampered up the rails and called to the girls…I groaned softly