His fingers slipped all along my wet slit. He pulled his hand back and repeated the procedure. This time his finger entered my pussy. The third time h... did it, it was two fingers and he slid them in and out in a rather gentle movement. I let out a quiet moan, "Ooo...fuck..." as I pushed back on his hand. I started to lower my chest and soon my white blouse was rubbing all along the bonnet; soaking up the dirty grime from his car. I let my hands spread to the side a little as I rested fully on. Dad waited for us to take it all in. When we got ready to leave, I reached to help mom into the saddle again but she declined, saying briskly, "I can get up myself, thank you. I'm not that old." Disappointed, I mounted up and fell in behind Mom, plodding along. The ride was uneventful and not particularly exciting. Beautiful country, to be sure, but I was more interested in living vistas with captivating forms of movement than landscapes. Then, Mom seemed to get tired. She leaned forward over. ‘Stupid,’ he thought, ‘what if I’d burned myself?’ The craft was badly damaged, crushed at points. The colored characters and the warm sunrise light filtering into the cabin illuminated yet another Grey who was lying. thrown to the side, his harness still holding him to his seat, a gelatinous bright yellow cup that seemed to form to his body. The second Grey also seemed to be dead. It appeared as if he’d been working to remove a device from a cavity that bore its polygonal shape. The Grey’s. I smiled eventually, in order to break his trance, and he bent down to get it for me. I stood up again, but was pleased to see that he was still staring at my chest.Young men are so easy to tease!!Our bags had been delivered to the rooms by the time we arrived, so we decided to spoof for who would get the room with the sea view.I won the first bed, but Kim and Tina began to quibble over the winner of the second. Neither wanted to have the double bed, in the back room, with its view onto another.