I leaned forward until my head was against the wall, spread my legs, allowed my mind to imagine that someone was behind me as again and again my finge...s delved deeper into my hole. I heard myself moan softly and my forward hand tightened slightly. Bubbles from the soap lubricated my action and I felt myself smile as the tension of pleasure established itself deep inside of me. Still I swung my hips even as I dug deeper, umph, I wanted more. I heard myself say it aloud, 'more, oh yeah, more'.. At five o’clock I had to slow things down so that the girls could stop at seven. They sure needed a nice bath after that. I had sold four hundred and fifty tickets that day of which a hundred were seconds. I had a whole lot of cash too. Each girl had earned sixteen hundred dollars each. I got to keep the rest so I gave Roger five hundred for helping us out. He was very appreciative and said that we could use the house anytime that we wanted too.That night at home the girls went right to bed.. At one point he felt himself sweating and made free use of his handkerchief to wipe his forehead and the back of his neck.His concentration was not helped by Sandrine’s generous décolletage today. He’d never seen a grown woman’s bare breasts. To judge by the view offered him hers seemed to be a little lighter than the rest of her, and they appeared pert and firm.He tried not to stare, but he had the feeling Sandrine knew what he was doing and where he was looking. She remained silent, her only. ”I stood up after my dad patted my back and I asked, “What car did you bring?”“The Beast.” Dad explained.The Beast was a huge van that he and I had been working on off and on for a few years. It was the first vehicle I bought. It was used and it was definitely a fixer upper. Fixing up the engine and the interior was hard yet fun. It gave us a lot of time to visit. We had agreed on just about everything about the repairs except for one thing. We fought over how to paint the outside of the thing.