He placed me on my back and knelt between my thighs, drinking in the sight of my body with avid eyes. "Brooke, you are the most beautiful woman I have...ever seen."He spread my thighs and placed himself between them. He leaned over as his hardness pressed against me and nibbled at my pebble-hard nipples, causing my pussy to flood with desire. Then, sliding down my body, I felt his tongue part my nether lips and lick my pussy lips before he thrust it deep into me."Brooke, you're sopping wet." I. The large spinning chamber that the traveler sat insidecause the blood to pool in the body long before reaching the high speedsnecessary to make the 'jump'. He had overcome the speed of the spin hisdevice needed by having it "float" in a field of dense magnetic flux. Buttry as he may, he could not overcome the limitations that applied to thehuman body. He knew he could cool the body with liquid nitrogen and thatwould in effect preventing the blood from pooling, but that would alsokill the rider. The ample but well-proportioned heine belonged to my mother and it was obvious she had also not taken the manufacturers advice regarding wearing foundation apparel underneath her leggings.The leggings shimmered in the afternoon sun, displaying mom's lovely long legs to advantage. She was reaching deep into the vehicle and her legs were slightly parted, the fabric clung to her buttocks and more alarmingly to the swell of her mons. The sheer, shimmering fabric clung to the cleft of her sex; it. Her chest was heaving now and she started to feel the crotch of her pants becoming damp. The smell of her arousal and the sounds of her rubbing filled the air. She would surely wake Timothy if she carried on, but she didn't care, the thought of him catching her just made her even more aroused. Out of nowhere, a feeling that could only be described as a wave, hit her. Her jaw dropped, her toes curled and her back arched, pulling her out of Timothy's embrace. Her mouth was wide open and she felt.