She began showing more signs of enjoyment as she rocked back and forth as his fingers penetrated her. I could tell she wanted to cum. She reached betw...en her legs with one arm so she could rub her clit while he fingered her. At that point she did not care if I knew he was fingering her... she just wanted to cum.He moved behind her and I could not see his dick any more because he was directly behind her ass. I heard one of the men watching us let out a big moan as he shot his wad onto the sand.. "I am buddies with Santa, you know."She turned and slapped my shoulder. "Don't encourage him!" she yipped."Well then tell him to quit encouraging me!" I complained."All right, boys!" she said firmly. "We're changing the subject now. All right?" I guess so," said Timothy, who was clearly a little dejected."Yes ma'am," I said, as dejectedly as I could."You want to see what Santa brought me?" asked Timothy, suddenly excited again."Absolutely," I said.He handed the IOUs to his mother and sprinted. Besides, if we get it done soon, maybe we can use it.”When she looked at me, I had no doubt as to what kind of photos she was planning to develop in the new darkroom.“Hey, did you bring those other pictures?” I asked.“Maybe.”“Maybe?”“Why would you want them? You have the real thing here now.” She grinned at me and stuck a cute pose.“I know. I’m just excited to see them. Besides, you just said we might be taking more.”“Did I? I don’t remember saying anything about...” She looked outside and then. At the end of the afternoon, Sarah sat on the trailer and relaxed against all the firewood as they took it back to the house. In spite of the fact that she was soaked with sweat, she was feeling good; she'd enjoyed the hard work, had been thrilled to use the chainsaw, but it had been the look on Eddie's face that had really filled her with warmth. He was sitting on the trailer next to her, enjoying the late afternoon sun, and she shifted a little towards him so that their legs were touching.She.