“What’s your degree in?” he asked.“Engineering,” I said proudly. He burst out laughing. He laughed so hard he fell heavily against the trunk...of one of the trees.“Engineers ... Morons, every God damned one of em. Trust an engineer to find the most complicated solution to the simplest problem.”He started dancing little circles around every tree trunk. He skipped up to every branch and dosey doed around them. I suddenly realized that he was imitating me or perhaps mocking me.“What did you expect. We drove through the scenic mountains and watched the eagles soaring over the hills as we pulled onto 395 North and I heard Jane's belly rumble."Hungry?" I asked and she nodded her head so we pulled into Meadow Mall. I drove around towards the back and parked in near the road. We hopped out and I checked the lock on the back. Taking Jane's arm we walked into Sbarro Pizzeria and ordered lunch. Sitting there I watched as the people walked back in forth of the big windows and started thinking. Stephanie warned her to remain still as she moved her hand over Debbie’s backward thrusting cunt and slid a finger into the warm depths causing Debbie to stand on tiptoe as her engorged cunt was once again being stimulated.“My my. You are a wet slut!” Stephanie said smirking evilly as she twisted her digit in her aunt’s warm depths.Debbie quivered in part shame, part in rising excitement. Inspite of the her stinging ass she found her level of arousal again reaching for its previous heightened. At first she resisted and closed them again, but he was persistent and after closing her legs several times she finally gave up her resistence and allowed him to open her legs giving us both a nice view of her charms.Now his well-oiled hands went higher, covering one of the cheeks of her behind, then his fingers ran down between her cheeks, brushing the lips of her pussy before going back down her thigh. When his fingers brushed her pussy lips, Payal jumped and cooed. But the guy repeated this.
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