I usually had to send one of my hands to tell them to leave.I really don't know why I said "OK". Maybe it was the fact that they had stopped to ask, m...ybe it was the look of hope in their son's eyes, or maybe it was just the fact I had a good breakfast.Whatever it was, I sent one of the hands to help them pick out a good spot that was near the stream and under the trees, but close enough to the main part of the ranch that electric, water, and the bathrooms were close enough to be usable.Early. We exchanged numbers and arranged to meet up on saturday lunchtime and discuss the 'work plan'.We met outside the shopping mall. She was dressed in a red sweater, Levi jeans that excentuated her hips and (as i now call them) her fuck-me boots.She looked hot, but she seemed a little reserved. I was still under the impression this was a study thing, even when she immediatley suggested we head to the pub for lunch.A couple of pints later she was much more relaxed and we chatted idly about. She said, not to worry, she would take care of it. She then started running her fingers in circles around my hole, and actually stuck her tongue in it. I was freaked out, I had never heard of this, she said she used olive oil because it was healthier. HaHa. She then put her index finger in, and slowly removed it, then further, and wiggled it around from side to side like she was looking for something, she pulled out that finger and put her middle finger in, and pressed down towards my front,. It damn near automatically got half as big again as it alreadywas. I continued grinding up against him and he slapped my ass,whispering "good girl." I continued to give him my best lapdance ever,granted it wasn't hard as it was also my first one ever, either givingor receiving. Pretty soon, not to my knowledge, as I was giving all myfocus to the lapdance that I was giving to my date, the movie had movedon, as had all the other women in the audience. They were now on theirknees giving their.