His left hand spread her cheeks from behind. A soapy finger found the rosebud of her ass while another pushed its way into her pussy. It was her first...digital double penetration. It was doubly thrilling. Amy had heard of anal sex and hadn't been too interested since she thought that it would hurt. Now she wasn't so sure. She would have to talk to mom about this. For now she just enjoyed the new sensations.After Amy rinsed off she said, "My turn." She grabbed the 'guy' soap and began lathering. I considered Norway but soon knew that was out of the question. Shoveling snow off the deck just to climb down to an ice covered dock, then marching off through knee-deep snow in order to pay two hundred grand for a beer? No, Oslo was nice, but not that nice. All that needed be done, really, was to make a simple decision: London, Paris, or Amsterdam. So? Flip a coin? Nope. Draw straws? I didn’t like the odds. How about pure self-centered fear of being lost on a subway at three in the morning,. “You are. I can tell,” she insisted.“Jeez are you screwed up,” he observed, “See you later.”The Imman from the Local Mosque came by.“Hi Honey you looking for business?” Bridie asked wickedly.“Infidel!” he snapped.“Do you for twenty quid!” she laughed.“Never!” he snapped, then realising no one was watching he asked, “Where?”“Upstairs,” she suggested.“Quickly then,” He demanded.Bridie was taken aback, but she quickly ushered him through the door, “Money first,” she requested.He handed her a crisp. She asks how I'm coming and I reply. About having trouble getting into the settings part of her system. So as she's got quite a heavy accent she asks me to show her. I turned and started going through the process of opening the settings. And how it won't open. So she gets on her knees beside me and looks closer to the screen. And between how good she looks and her smell I get rock hard. I try to keep it hidden. And am uncomfortable. She keeps talking and I was kinda daydreaming . When she asks.