I squeezed her other boobs.i helped her remove her T-shirt.her beautiful boobs were free.they were slightly bigger for a girl her age.i closed my palm...over em n squeezed.she tilted her head back n moaned.i sucked n squeezed n bit her tits.i licked her stomach n her navel.i moved down n eased off her skirt.i took her legs in my hand n started kissin her foot.i slowly moved upwards my tongue lickin all the way to her thighs n my fingertips movin close by.i sucked her thighs n bit em.she moaned.i. Inside we found thirty scared centaurs and one wild haired man in a white lab coat. He held a box in his hands. Our sensors indicated that was the last controller. I had a nine-millimeter Glock. I pointed it at the man in the coat and told him to drop the box. He refused.His name was still on his lab coat. He was the chief resident, Doctor James Steele. He was the evil Doctor Steele.The centaurs gathered around us and touched our faces. We were under control. The evil Doctor marched the four of. Her lips like soft sensuous things seemed to have electricity that wandered around mine. Her tongue slowly slid into my mouth and I felt her hand start to caress my breasts and work my nipples. My hips had a will of their own and had started to slowly hump against her legs. I couldn’t stop it I wanted her to touch me. I felt her undoing the short skirt and easing it down my legs and off my feet. Her mouth slowly kissed up the inside of my left thigh the feeling was out of this world I had. I decided that I was lazy and enjoyed the idea of my laziness by lying in bed, listening to the motel wake up and get going. Cindi's letters were a source of inspiration to me, and I couldn't wait to see the Arches, drive on to tonight's destination, and read another one.The Arches National Park is a wonder all in itself. The Rangers are a blast, and the scenery is amazing. I don't climb rocks, and I don't drive four wheel drive jeeps up a rock face until they turn upside down, so the quiet.