While she pumped a second finger in and out of her very wet pussy, Brenda was nearing orgasm as her fingers gave her pleasure. Her hips lifted off the...bed to meet her fingers...Jamal could tell she was almost where she wanted to be. His dick was throbbing as he watched this hot, sexy woman finger fuck herself to an wet looking orgasm. He could see how wet she was and how intense her pleasure was. He had to pull his tool out; he jacked his cock in time with her fingers.Brenda sank her fingers. Pick us up. Yep, different times. Anyway after a minute or so she decided we were ok, and told us she was headed to Evanston, Wyoming. Well, damn, that's gonna be a really good chunk of our trip. Pat didnt drive, but I offered to help her with the driving if she wanted to take breaks. Her name was Kathy, son was John.. She was taking her son to drop off at her ex's place for the summer.So we all chatted a bit, and after awhile she wanted to stop , take a break, eat, and asked if I would drive. I too, feel the unsettling worry. I suppose it is time for another visit. Could we please finish our breakfast?"Viktor was not at all uncomfortable to find himself called into the circle with the elders. As before, he sat on a rough mat facing a small stone bowl and its rising tendrils of fragrant smoke. This time, the old people were smiling."Welcome, Mr. Lucenkovich. We are pleased that you could be with us, but we sense that something troubles your mind. It occurs to us that this may be some. Why wouldn’t I be?” She leaned in close, her fingers tracing along his coat as she stood.“It’s much too hot for a coat in here, don’t you think?” She winked and pushed it off in a hurry. Her fingers lingered along his chest. His heart thumped like mad, unsure if this was a daydream his mind concocted because of lack of sleep. “Umm, ma’am?” His voice shook with the tension he felt. She took his moment of confusion to make a move and leaned forward and kissed him silly. He froze before returning.