"Also, it told me that this end of the tunnel is a sort of elevator that will take us to another level. As near as I can figure out, this whole area i... sort of like a great big apartment building or an office complex. Most of it is well over a mile below ground level. Should we ask it to take us to another level?" Mark wished to see where they would end up. At the same time, because of the strangeness of the situation, he was hesitant to do so.He decided his mother was not a big help. Instead. He guided me, at least my right hand. Dan had me flatten my hand and then he put my hand down his pants. I felt the waistband on his suit and then the fleshy warmth of his penis against the back of my hand. He let go of me and put his hand back on my shoulder and pulled me close again. A hand returned to my thigh again, slid up and this time rubbed my clit. The situation was unbelievable. It was also a once in a lifetime opportunity. Does it count as cheating if you just use hands? I told. ‘You’re not going to put that in there are you?’ ‘Just one. Then you can see how it feels. If you don’t like it, I’ll take it out. Okay?’ ‘Okay,’ she agreed, inhaling deeply as I pressed the tip of my finger past her tight muscular ring. ‘Relax,’ I reminded, pushing it in up to the second knuckle. I began to wiggle it around inside her ass, marvelling at the site of her tight little butt hole hugging my finger. ‘How is it?’ I asked, moving the digit in and out, slowly finger fucking her virgin. We tumbled over the front seats into the luxurious, broad leather back seat. He held my face and kissed me, and stroked my hair. His hands moved down around my body and he stroked my breasts under my shirt. We rolled about, kissing, fondling, and undressing. I can’t remember if I took my skirt off, or if he did, but I found him slowly caressing my inner thigh with his tongue. He fondled my pussy through my panties and I knew they were dripping wet. Then he pulled the panties to one side and.