" "Maybe later we'll spend some time over there?" She placed her index finger in the middle of my chest and drew a line up and down.My mind zipped bac... to what my pres-ent might be. And my penis began to stir!"I thought you might like that!" Sara giggled. She grabbed my hand and pulled. "Come on, tell me how this looks." She led me towards the changing rooms.There was a small couch near the bank of booths where I waited for Sara to change into her dress. I could see her feet under the bottom of. Mendoza.Mr. Mendoza led me down the dusty street further into town to a small store, and introduced me to the owner, Mrs. Amador, a middle-aged lady with gray just beginning to show in her hair. He showed her the gold bar and asked her to weigh it for him. When weighed, it came out to five ounces on the nose. She was really curious by then and asked where I got it.I gave Mr. Mendoza a quick glance and then shrugged. “I mined it up north, Mrs. Amador. I ran into Mr. Mendoza twice out on the. She turned side on with her back leaning against the door. She raised her leg up onto the bench seat and presented her pussy for inspection.Lisa gasped as she looked into Brittany’s pussy again for the first time in years. It seemed like forever since she had seen it but to her eyes, it was as pretty as ever. It turned her on so much to see Brittany like this and she had forgotten just how much she loved those sessions they had had. Lisa had always wanted more and sometimes tried to push the. She felt both the nibble on her breast and the penetration of his finger at the same time. He could feel her inhale deeply. She was ready for him to take her but to shy to ask. He could sense her excitement with his mouth and his hand so he looked up and into her eyes. Her request was obvious as she managed a smile, then closed her eyes. She could feel his body move over her and opened her thighs to accept him. She could not see but knew that he was kneeling between her legs. She moved her.