. "What gives, Gene? What's happening?" "Oh, that...", Gene appeared nonchalant about Ann'sobservations. "It's nothing. To tell you the trut..., Ann, I wasn'taware that it was even noticeable." "Well it is! And I'd really like to know why you keep doingit!", Ann demanded tersely. "The explanation is rather simple", Gene began as heabsentmindedly began to once again crassly and oafishly grope his newlyreconstructed crotch, endeavoring - in a vain effort - to re-positionthe. I responded with a deeper gasp, followed by a low moaning sound. “Deeper, push your finger in deeper!” I groaned. My legs tightened around his hand, forcing his fingers deeper into my cunt, while my hips started to rotate on the couch. “Oh, does that feel good! Keep it up!” he thought that, if one finger was causing all this emotion, what would two do? He slowly inserted a second finger into my cunt, and started moving them in and out. I spread my legs now, giving him a much better access to my. “A what?” Dawn blurted out. “But that doesn’t even make sense.” Looking down she spied the card that had fallen from Jessica’s cleavage. Bending down to retrieve it Dawn found it was the Breeding Pass Adam had mentioned though she really couldn’t understand what hold this simple laminated card held over her boyfriend.Looking up Dawn saw that Jessica was leading Adam into a nearby restroom.Dawn hurried after the two, but as she neared the restroom’s entrance a strange man stepped into her path.. Pru simpered and stroked the coarse hairs of her vagina. She wasn’t the sort of woman Sharon and Tracey would have got to have known back home. She seemed quite posh to them, and the girls suspected that the reason she came here for her holidays was that back home it would have been really quite difficult for her to get the sex she quite obviously craved. ‘I was talking to this boy one evening,’ she explained. ‘He was a sweet lad. Really quite innocent, despite all the sex he’d had. We’d had.