Her mouth would cover the top fo the clitoral area and I could hear the sucking and humming sound as her lips and tongue drove Cheri’s excitement hi...her and higher. The she would pull back and the tongue would slide down the folds of labial lips and nips and tugs would cause groans and moans to rain down from above. Two fingers squished their way deep into the standing woman’s pussy and her hips rotated forward to receive the intrusion and to ride it to their fullest measure. I was rubbing my. I agreed and asked for the most I could get without her exposing herself -- down to her bra and panties."I wasn't planning on you seeing me in my underwear today," she said, stepping out of her slacks, "it's nothing exciting."On the contrary. There is nothing more exciting than seeing your mother in a plain white bra and granny panties. I ate it up.She modeled for me, holding a hand up and turning around. After a minute, she began to lose patience and started to get dressed.I stopped her.. Well, I supposed that this was the necessary ambience to go with low-cost vacations, as advertised. That didn't explain the profusion of knick-knacks and miscellaneous just plain junk that cluttered the office, making it look more like a flea market than a travel agency. As if travel were a mere sideline.I also started to wonder where one could go at low cost these days, although I'd certainly heard that travel bargains were available, what with terrorism and war fears keeping people from. "Before I lose track of what I want to say, all of you must be careful of the large ones. Some of you are curious about them, but you must not upset them or we will be shunned as they are the candy givers. Our size is between the tiny ones and the large ones, and should allow us to gather our bounty without a problem."Another crew member said, "Last year, a female candy giver asked me how old I was. When I said "Twenty-five of your years," she began stroking me as if she wanted to play the.