Lynn complied, albeit slowly due to the amount of mental involvement she was engaged in. Then Baz quickly and efficiently moved her dress over the top...of her back, and slid down her undergarments, revealing her ass. They both smiled and breathed more excitedly at the greeting sight of the pinkness of the pouch of her small, pouting pink pussy lips as she arched her back and jutted her bottom in the air for them. ‘That,’ Baz smiled, ‘is the best pussy in the village.’ Wide eyed, Mach stood in. Fiona took the back seat while Michael sat up front with Dana. For a good majority of the drive Fiona napped in the back, giving Michael the opportunity to talk with Dana alone. “So how have you been enjoying Idaho, Michael?” Dana asked. Michael shrugged, “I've enjoyed myself so far.” “Fiona hasn't been too much of a pain in the butt has she?” Michael grinned, “No, actually she's been nothing but friendly since I came up here.” Dana smiled, “Glad to hear it! Fi can be a bit pushy, though she. She moved a chair by the window and sat in it facing him with her tits and wet pussy. She gently stroked her clit up and down with wet fingers from her pussy juices. She motioned for him to come closer. He got up and walked right up to the glass door. He mouthed, where is your husband. She said he’s right here but he likes this. With that he pulled his shorts down and revealed his rather large hard cock. She opened the glass door and he was about 5 feet from her stroking his cock. She got the. D. seekers had to present NEW material.Ethnocentrism has always reared it's ugly head when discussing sites outside the United States of America."Forty four thousand BCE?" the Anthropology professor scoffed."In South America?" a second Anthropologist specializing in Archaeology asked."Yes, yes, yes. So you say. But what facility did the Carbon 14 dating? How was it collected? Who were the witnesses? Were there any American scholars on the dig? No? I'm afraid we, academia, must deny your claims..