I touched it very lightly, running my whole finger over it as I reached down to stroke the opening of her vagina my finger not really pressing too har.... After a couple of minutes she was squirming and jerking, but not making a sound, aside from heavy breathing.Maria made a soft noise and I looked at her. She was staring bug eyed at Astral’s slit where my finger slipped in and out of her thick bush. Maria’s legs were open and her hand stroking in rhythm with mine. I slowed down and she slowed. They continued on their way. The rain held off, but the wind blew water droplets off bushes and trees and it wasn't long before both riders were damp and miserable.Apart from a brief stop for them both to water the bushes, they kept on going and arrived back at the cabin around mid afternoon. Everything seemed as they had left it. Sue straight away went to check on their makeshift corral where the two Indian ponies had been left, and she was pleased to find that they were both looking wet and. Liz jumped back, jostling Alice.Impulsively, the younger woman reached out and cranked open the tap nearest her, quickly pointing the showerhead to send a jet of cold water splattering across the floor toward the tall young boy. "Take that," Alice said.Bernie leaped away as the cold water hit his flesh. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" As he shouted, he cranked open another tap and lifted his hand to the showerhead, squeezing the spray into a narrow, forceful stream that shot across Liz's. .. daddy... daddy..." On and on I moaned.For more than 20 minutes Dad kept kissing me, fondling my breasts, stimulating my body sexually and making me moan involuntarily. Suddenly I realized that if I didn't stop this, Dad would probably keep this up for hours. His hand might even go my thighs and crotch and I might lose control of myself."Daddy... Please... I can't control... The feeling is too intense... PLEASE DADDY... PLEASE!!!"Reluctantly Dad stopped and stood up. My God! There was a huge.