I was nervous and unsure but did as I was told. I felt his knees push my feet apart and that let his hand rub lower. It was so warm and firm on me and...he just moved slow and gentle up and down. I felt so naughty and wasnt sure what to think or do just every once in a while shed say, Shhhh, its okay. So I just laid still and let them massage. Then it suddenly stopped and they left me there and went to fix dinner. I laid there a while a little overwhelmed. While I was resting she came in and. In France no girl wears a bikini top on the beach ‒ no one - so I had to watch six perfect breasts from 9 am until the time we went home from the beach. My balls were ready to burst after two days.If these conditions were not enough, the situation was even more jinxed. The apartment we rented had 2 rooms with no door between them and the lock on the bathroom door was broke. One room had 2 small single beds on opposite sides of the room ‒ this was the one I had to share with Bettina. The other. Another half-hour and we were in Coulee City, population 572. There still weren’t any cars out and about. I guess December isn’t a particularly good time to take your girlfriend for a topless ride.We were both hungry, so decided to stop for some lunch. I looked for a McDonald’s or at least a drive-thru, but there weren’t any. The only thing we could find was one little restaurant, very originally named, ‘Coulee Café’. I pulled into the parking space along with four other cars and looked over at. "I'm I the one who did this to you?" ... yes..." Do I do this to you all the time" ... yes..." Do you want me to help you?" ..."Darla reached over and touched her daughter's cock. At the first stroke Jessica's cock started spitting pre-cum."Oh! Are you done already?" Darla asked a little surprised."N-No" Jessica started to explain, "i-it always does t-that."Darla resumed her gentle stroking, pre-cum covering her hand. She was in deep admiration of this enormous shaft. She could feel the veins.