Several times shecaught herself fantasizing about the two of them living together asmother and daughter. It made her sad whenever she thought about Mi...hellefinding her mother.Their trip continued and they changed busses several times, it seemedlike at each stop there was someone that made a comment about mother anddaughter. In the rest stop as they looked in the mirror together redoingtheir makeup Michelle said, "We really do look alike, don't we?"Looking up into the mirror she smiled, "Yes we. .ooh...!" She breathed and lowered herself and I watched as my plum disappeared into her twat, past the purple circle, engulfing the fat shaft beneath it. "Oh yes"! said Blondie standing to her feet. Brunette did the same and now both girls stood either side of Ginger who hyperventilated as she lowered herself further. Blondie, completely naked now, pressed one of her tits into Ginger's mouth, "There's a good girl! Good girl! That's it"! Brunette stroked Ginger's hair, "Well done, Ging'!. She was not certain if it was real or some creation of her overactive mind. The damp cavern was scary enough to make her want to call it a day and wait for the power to be restored. The flickering light of the oil lanterns made it extremely difficult to decipher the wall carvings recently unearthed. She was totally unaware of how her buttocks were twitching about as she bent to the task at hand. Rudy her devoted second in command was not paying much attention to the drawings because he was. She blushed from the pride she felt. The shower’s water was very hot and she had to turn on the cold tap to adjust the temperature. She opened the curtain and stepped under the spray. Tiny beads of mist bounced off her firm, trim body. Marty adjusted the shower head to the massage position and let the water pummel her skin. The pulsing streams of hot water were invigorating. Slowly, Marty turned to get the full effect. Again, she started feeling the urge to touch herself. The bar of soap she.