As everything in Russia, it had propaganda value and she wondered what pious old Yaroslav would have made of it all.Below her was Lenin street leading...to October Square. A brass statue of the founder of the USSR stood in typical pose, arm outstretched, appealing to the masses. Kniaz Suvurov, the warrior-monk of ancient Muscovy, gazed West, as if his very stare would whither the invader. Soviet iconography settled like a dust over ancient Russia, she thought, and lay uneasily upon its. I stood and as i did he unzipped his top to show me that he was wearing a matching bra, my hand went straight to his chest and started to cup his breasts / chest through the bra while he wanked me .. we were soon kissing deeply. Suddenly we saw a car approaching so very quickly we got back into our cars, as we were he said follow me. We dove for a bout 5 minutes to a laybay and was empty and very dark as i got out my car he opened his door and from the interior light i could see he was feeling. "I'll help you do the dishes, if you like," Dad said.I smiled at him.We did the dishes, having a water fight at the sink, both of us were laughing at the suds all over us. We cleaned up the mess and Dad said, "Since you're already wet, you can take the first shower?"I went into the bathroom, turning on the water and letting it get hot. I climbed in and pulled the curtain shut. Standing under the refreshing water, I heard the door open. "You okay, Beth?" Yes, thanks, Dad." Do you want me to wash. ...multiplied pleasure. Fallon entered those delicious seconds where you cross the line from a good addicted feeling into the sensationally uncontrollable, unstoppable maxing out of the pleasure gradient. The frantic, majestic, wondrous pulse of a thrilling climax and its imposing bodily reward. Three bodies secure in the close entrapment of mutual pleasure. Fallon orgasmed in a hyper shuddering way as both her holes remained cock secured. Young Adam felt the grip of her femwave through her and.