He supposed he was idealizing his sexual experiences with the two women, thinking of the experiences as something more than they really were… simple...acts of sexual congress. But it felt vulgar to think of sex with Fiona that way, to thrill at the sensation of the brunette lowering her panties and then straddling him in such an exposed restroom, lowering her already wet pussy onto his newly freed and entirely erect cock. She sat astride him, impaling herself on and riding him, the walls of her. I slowly ran my hand over her crotch and again felt the warm moistness. I undid her pants and stuck my hand into her pants under her panties, I got an immediate surprise. She was dripping wet. She grabbed my cock through my pants and started to lightly rub me as I fingered her. I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood up yanked her pants off then dove at her sloppy wet hole. I ran my tongue over her slit and she quivered. Her juices were flowing even more. I stuck my tongue on her swollen clit and. .. it was like nothing she had ever seen.Gavin perhaps, was not insane.At the mouth of the cave the old woman had stopped and refused to enter.Their guide Manuel laughed at the old woman and led them in. He didn'tfear some old cave and was looking forward to the money promised him.He thought the two were crazy, coming out here at their age, butwhatever, they had money and that was that. Inside the cave were longtunnels, and at the end was a massive stone door.The warnings on the door were. It was good that the motel had a big water heater, and lots and lots of water pressure, because a shower had never felt so good in her life. It was a long time before she could bear to get out and let Crystal have her turn. They debated about getting back in the Dodge and heading into a bar in town, but they decided against it -- those two queen-sized beds were just too appealing.Scooter had a slightly hard time falling asleep -- it was the first time she'd slept inside in almost three weeks,.