Finally, I moved the sponge down between her legs, rubbing at her crotch. As Renette gasped I leaned forward and kissed her. She returned the kiss fev...rishly. As our tongues danced I let go of the sponge and easily slipped my fingers into her well lubricated pussy. In no time I had her gasping into my mouth as I felt her insides grip the three fingers I had managed to get inside her by that point.We became lovers, when I wasn’t waiting on her hand and foot. By this point I had been excused from. She has a beautiful little pubic mound that is well trimmed and super sexy. Everything about her just begs to be played with. We wandered around the concert to find our seats and just happened to “drop” a few more items along the way. Each time she would take just a little bit longer to pick it up and I would get a little longer view of her beautiful mound. By the third time she dropped something I could see a sensual glean coming from her mound as her pussy got more and more wet.We eventually. I continued sharing stories about how we met in the bar, how Zyana has been teaching me their culture, (I left out the mind connection as it was kinda personal and creepy to share with my father-in-law), and anything else I could think of. It wasn’t long before we were so far I could no longer see their home, and I got nervous. I wanted to trust Uri, but I was still having issues because of what had occurred with us before. “Uri, shouldn’t we head back?” Uri looked around, then said, “Not yet,. It was a very strange sensation, since I could still feel everything.I tried to look over at Sarah to see if she’d connected yet, but I couldn’t do that either. My eyes wouldn’t obey my commands, they were just stuck, staring at my now stationary hand. I found I couldn’t even blink, no matter how hard I tried. Was it supposed to be like this? Had Sarah stuffed something up? Luckily I was still breathing automatically.Then I felt a very strange sensation, like ice washing down my spine, through.