They drove the rest of the way singing and laughing, the air between them more comfortable than it had been in a while. When they got to the amusement...park, Sarah called, "Race you to the gates!" and took off, leaving her father in her tail. He locked up the car and took off as fast as he could, catching up to her in no time at all. When he did, he grabbed her and swung her around just as he had always done ever since she was small and challenged him to a race. When he was settling her down. Pouring more warm oil on my buttocks, he presses his fingers even harder, as his hands explore from side to side. I moan slightly and my breathing quickens.Mark turns me over on my back. He begins to work on my neck, shoulders and arms. He drips the oil on my chest and starts to rub my breasts. First gently, then with more force. I moan as he continues to discover more of my body. Mark's hands move down to my torso and sides. He repositions me and begins to lick my feet and toes I squeal as he. "After a brief pause, Summer said, "Hmm ... Okay, it may have been a while, but I know you. Something's wrong - really wrong. I can hear it in your voice." You must be imagining it." No. I'm not. That's exactly how and what you said when you didn't want to talk about your Mom being in the hospital. Tell me what's wrong. Maybe I can help. If nothing else, I can listen."Autumn's lip quivered, and despite what she thought was iron resolve to keep her problems to herself, the story spilled out of. ”“He massaged my cheeks for about fifteen minutes, then he moved to my inner thigh’s,” Christy whispered as she rode me gently, “His hands moved right up to my pussy and his fingers touched it many times; I tried not to climax but I couldn’t help it.”“Fuck, babe,” I panted with excitement.“Then his hand went in between my cheeks, his fingers ran over my Ass and I climaxed again,” Christy said softly, “He asked if I were okay and I muttered that I felt marvelous!”“I bet you were!” I said.