She began moving her fingers in a small circle while slowly working her way across to my right breast. She began moving her fingers slowly down toward...my opening. I was ready for her to shove them in, but she surprised me again by simply pressing them against my opening. I tried to thrust onto her fingers, but that only gained me a bite to my nipple. I was in agony. I wanted her to thrust her hand in, but she just laid her fingers at my opening. Suddenly, she let my right breast pop out of her. I later found out that I was wrong, that an out-of-state bank owns it and has plans to develop it.As we walked our arms were around each other, our hands grabbing each other's asses. Both our cocks were engorged with blood and cum, making them want to burst through our pants in anticipation of the hot sex we plan on having when we reach our destination. The dirt trail gets rather steep and treacherous in parts, making us have to hold on to the ground or on to some weeds to help us climb up it.. " Mom, please explain why you think you're a better judge of what I'm capable of than I am?" My point hit home, Mom looking embarrassed as she realized her mistake. I rubbed it in, "And while you're at it, please explain why you insultingly assumed I was too stupid to know what was safe or not safe?" Sorry Mark. I didn't stop to think again. That's a harder habit to break than I thought."Mom looked chastised enough, so I said, "At least you didn't yell 'Are you insane!' at me, so that's an. Stacey pulled up a chair next to the oven and sat down to watch her cook through the glass window, her fingers finding their way to her clit and started rubbing, Jessica was starting to warm up when the coils of the oven started to heat up and turn red, as time passed she started sweating, Oh wow, this is hot, should it be this hot? Jessica thought to herself as the coils got brighter, looking through the glass as best she could Jessica could see Stacey sitting in front of the oven with her.