My fingers went under the towel again, teasing, teasing, further and further until my full hand was extended over one cheek, sliding across to the oth...r to tantalize her there. When my hands approached her sides, she was tilting her body, raising herself several inches on the side I was touching at the moment so my fingers could reach as far in underneath her as her belly button.She didn't protest when I lingered around the area of each of her breasts far too long for the touching to have been. U better focus baby..I have not got 2 fingers deep inside of me, my thumb rubbing my clit. My skirt has slid so far up, you can see that I'm not wearing anything underneath.. You look at me and tell me, “work it baby, work that hot slot..."I am biting my lower lip and bringing myself to the edge and back. There is virtually no traffic around so I pull my tank over my head.. I unsnap my bra with my free hand and I drop it to the floor. It feels so good to have the warm sun on my hard. Wes: (With a shrug) Don't matter what I believe. It only matters what they believe.They left the restaurant and drove to the downtown of Mossberg. They parked the rental car across from the factory. It was impossible not to notice that the whole block had been restored. It had the look of old New York style condominiums.Wes: I'll bet you ten bucks Rose has a hand in those.Eddie: No bet, I read the file about her real estate developments as well as you.The only empty parking space in that block. Not that it would matter, mused the boy, as he knew by looking at the clock, his mother's alarm would soon buzz her out of her dreams and into his own.When her son bounded into her bedroom, the pretty, young mother couldn't help but smile; she didn't have a clue as to what was soon to be her fate. She wished her husband could be home for this joyous day, but someone needed to pay for the gifts that lay wrapped beneath that tree. So Leta pulled back her covers and stepped forth to begin the next.