"My eyes are up here, buddy."I blushed, quickly looking up at her."I wasn't looking anywhere else." I blushed, hoping she would just shut up about it ...nd tell me what she wanted. She shook her head, smirking and looking at me."You weren't, hm? What if I did this?" She grabbed the rims of her shirt and quickly pulled it up, revealing her bright yellow bra. I couldn't say a word as I stared, seeing her look at me with seductive eyes before starting to laugh. "So, are you looking now?" She asked.. Instead, I bunch up several leaves right on the entrance to her pussy (much to her ‘delight’), then I use the dildo to push them inside. This works like a charm!At first she wants to protest, but I remind her that we are outside, and that anybody could be right around the next tree. So she better keep quiet!She gives me a look, which I ignore. Honestly, who can interpret these looks girls give you? The closest I can figure is that they are slightly constipated, but instead they usually end up. We finally arived at out father"s house, he and our mother had been divorced for 10 years for reasons we never knew. As soon as we arrived at the house our father came out to greet us. My dad was a burly, but strong man who looked very good for his age. We spent the entire night talking about university and work, we knew that that our father loved to hear about what we we"re up to. My dad told us to get a goodnight"s sleep because he had a surprise for us the next day. Before I went to sleep i. She put her top back on and undid two more buttons. Amber smiled to herself as she thought of his face and what he would do when he seen her boobs just about to fall out of the top. She went back to the lobby and looked around. A few businessmen took a double look and she smiled to them. One who was old enough to be her granddad even winked at her, she smiled at him and winked back. He almost ran into the glass door. Silly old codger Amber thought. Her boots tapped on the tiles as she walked to.