Then her caring mother began shoving those fingers in and out of Fiora as fast as she could, rubbing inside of her in an incredibly pleasurable way an... she came hard, soaking the sheet underneath her. Helen didn't stop fingering her little girl deeply until she came down and only then did she slide her fingers out of the drenched teenage sex with a small smile on her face as she kissed the top of Fiora's head and then got up. "Night honey, sleep tight." And she headed for the door and walked. Aunty Jean kindly offered us the use of her bathroom (she lived very close by) for the 10 days or so the boiler and heating system was repaired. At 13 I had a bath once a week, however I managed about 6 visits to Aunty Jeans house, and her washy basket was in her bathroom. I used to take my transistor radio with me, and a towel and spend an hour soaking in her bath, or at least she thought I did. I would spend 20 minutes chatting to her while she ran the bath for me, and then head off upstairs. I said “nothing like that I will have work when you guys plan something and I couldn’t make it then (he knows that I never even come to my team outings, lunch etc.)”. For that he said “oh kk then you yourself plan some outing when you r free and we all will join(said smiling)” Me: ok sureAnd later he talked about something about work and left and I came to my flat. After that day he used to talk to me daily over some issues and later on slowly we used to have lunch and coffee together in the. As I worked on the young alien's feet, I was able to sense her relaxing a bit. She watched everything I did, with her liquid silver eyes, and there was somehow an innocence to them that I found alluring.A thought occurred to me. 'Lela, is she a virgin?''She has never mated. They wanted someone that has never known the other type of mating for this test.' No wonder she was so nervous. She'd likely been raised on what to expect from the males of her species. The violent, almost rape, as their men.