Rhonda saw Mike looking down at her stretched flat next to him and she made sure her skirt was high enough to reveal her red frilly edged panties with...the little black bows. She could feel her slit start to produce some juices when she saw his eyes peek under her skirt.The redheaded cop did not realize it at the time, but Neferuptah had taken up residence deep inside her body just as she had all of the Murphy females ever since Lady Constance Murphy had disturbed her sleep almost a hundred. “The least I can do for your kindness is to give you a ride part way ... get in.”I was sure that her double-entendre “give you a ride” was unintentional, but it aroused me. I sat in the passenger seat, and tried, unsuccessfully, not to look at her legs as she got in and sat beside me. Once again, I noticed the darker band of tan just below her retreated skirt hem. She shuffled and eased her skirt hem lower down her thigh to cover it. As she swung to take the seat belt, her jacket gaped open.. Rigging and loading went a little more smoothly this trip, at least partly because the core of the crew had done it once before this season. Having a couple extra swampers didn't hurt, and even Andrea and Debby helped a little, not quite as stuck up as they'd seemed at the loading.As the day wound down, once again Jimmie stayed behind to keep an eye on the rafts -- that was apparently the normal thing -- and everyone else headed up to Marble Canyon for dinner and a couple beers. It didn't seem. As much as he loved being licked while he fucked, he knew he'd beshooting a gooey wad all over someone's tongue in a few minutes anyway. She answered him with a silly grin. "If you insist, hon." Leigh was fun, sure, but itwas Gene that Sharon loved. Her every decision was based around what would makehim happy, so his permission to enjoy some dyke-fun was all the prompting she needed.Turning herself around on the bed, she dove for the hot, yellow breasts and openedwide. "Oh, yes!" She.