My only replay now for him was that it felt wonderful and that he could do any kind of lotion on me anytime he wanted.Well I guess that was the signal...he was waiting for and all he needed to hear. On the next run up my thigh with his hand he keep coming higher and run his finger tips over the lips of my pussy. As wet as I was by now I know he felt it and sure enough he said, “damn mom your sure wet”. He asked “Is this turning you on that much”? Without thinking about my. ? Paul smiled as they finished the cleaning. ?There is still one thing I don?t understand. Who was Lois?? ?You mean me?? Lois smiled as she walked through the wall in a flowing white robe that made her look like a Greek goddess. ?Just an archangel sent down to earth to guide you to your true self. You can?t help others if you?re too busy trying to figure out how to help yourself.? ?Thanks dear,? Paul said as he and Lois gave each other a hug. She faded away into cosmic dust as their bodies. This time, I decided, I would allow myself to cum. I began slowly fucking myself with three fingers and used my thumb to circle my wet clit. This gave me little spasms in my stomach and I almost came on the first thrust. I started slowly and continued to pinch my nipples with my right hand. I sped up and started to buck my hips to meet my hand. My breathing got fast and ragged and I started to moan as I felt myself approaching a raging climax.I felt it build up within me. It felt like it. But the wet fur seemed to press closer to her. She felt a weight get into the boat beside her. Veronica felt claw like hands ripping the thin straps of her tank top off. Then she was pushed down across the seats of the boat, and felt her hot shorts being pulled off from her silky body. She screamed and screamed and screamed. . . . Outside, Jane and Diane were laughing about the noises coming from inside the Tunnel of Terror. They could see that the old man was enjoying it too. He leered at.