As she moaned and pressed back against me, I moved one of my hands down from her ass and, very glad that I'd cut my fingernails the other day, began t... move a finger inside of her."Oh gods yes," she moaned as her legs began to shudder. I got the sense that the only thing propping her up was my hand on her ass and my face in her pussy but I didn't care. She was glorious and I needed more.I moved my tongue over her lips, found her clit, and began to flick and massage it with my tongue, glazing at. “Is your mum home?” she asked.Beth replied, “I’m afraid not, Liz.” After a moment Beth asked, “You look troubled, Liz. Is there anything I can do?”Liz looked at Beth and half-smiled. She really liked the nineteen-year-old and thought she looked pretty in her sleeveless very short pink and white dress. Mind you, she was slim and had lovely legs and was a delight to look at, and even with the age difference, Liz had to admit to how easy it was to fancy Beth. In fact, it was more than that,. For a time we had an iniquitous ruler who was eventually overthrown and my mother took the throne." How long have you got?" I interrupted."Our best estimate is about twenty years, but we need to move our people well before that time arrives, as living conditions will become quite unbearable long before the end. In addition we have another problem the planet Zircon wanted to adopt certain racial purity principles, which excluded mentally handicapped, deformed or coloured people. One of our. In the morning I was just enjoying a sit down and a coffee when she appeared fresh from her sleep and a shower. We had breakfast and then I showed her around the place, the house itself, then my private courtyard, the pool, the casitas and the olive and almond groves. I told her she had the run of the place as I had no one staying in any of the casitas at the moment.Later that morning we went into the local town, I gave her a tour and we stopped at a café for a drink and some tapas. Later I did.