" He grunted, and I got to my feet. As soon as I was standing, he didn't wait, and reached a hand out towards my pussy. A thick finger felt along my s...ooth lips, feeling the wetness there. I stopped moving, standing there, shocked and enjoying the feeling, unsure of what it was he wanted. A little too roughly from inexperience, he plunged a finger into my depths and curled it towards my g-spot. I gasped, my body pulling foward as my knees almost gave out. It hurt a bit, his finger was thick and. .. can you say TARGET? When they started placing missiles Montana turned out to be a good place ... not enough people to worry about; miles and miles of Federal Land; very thin topsoil; stable ground ... everything a Minuteman missile needs to say, "Mom, I'm home."The SAC planted a bunch of them; enough of them so if Montana were to secede from the union and kept the nukes ... fourth largest nuclear power.I got a ringside seat to the airshow. The bars blocked very little of the view.What?Of. I rummaged around for a while before I found what I was looking for. I took the bottle of lubricant and flicked it open. I squirted a little into Jackie's crack, and she shuddered. "It's cold." she said. "Sorry," I replied, leaning in to breath hot air over her exposedasshole. My finger were soon back at work, rubbing the lube into her hole. Idipped one, the two fingers into her, getting her nice and primed. I then squirted some into my hand and coated my dick with the gooey substance.. -----------------------------------Heather Wells returned to the office the following Monday and burnedthe midnight oil for the entire week. First getting caught up, andsecond getting the numbers ready for the quarterly staff meeting thatwas being held Friday, everybody in the office would attend. Betweenthe two she didn't have time to do more than admire Brad's ass as hesped about the office, in his normal fashion. "Boy what great moves onthat ass!" Heather thought each time she saw him walk.