Go ahead, fuck me…finger fuck me’ she said, as if reading her mind I stuck a finger into the hot wetness. It was soft, yielding, inviting. She twi...ched as I moved my finger around. In and out I thrust my finger tenderly. ‘Like that’ I asked. ‘Yesss dont talk… do it.’ she said By now I was finger fucking her steadily. In turn she was feeling my cock covered by my skimpy shorts and was steadily massaging the meat between my legs. “Well young man, I knew that you were well hung when I saw you. After eating Clara felt better and ledthe boy to the TV. After a very quick lesson on how to use the remote the small one was happily clicking through channels like every other male in the universe. While he was thus occupied Clara led the mom to the computer. She googled star charts and soon found one that displayed the stars by location of viewer and the day of the year. She input that days date and time. She adjusted the chart so it showed viewing southwest. She led the alien to the porch. So about a hour or so had passed and i said to them both that she would be next , her face was a picture , she instantly began the blush and looked nervous , i said to her to stay where she was and lead him to the bedroom, he came with me rather meekly, i instructed him to lay on the bed on his back but in such a way that his head was at one corner, the moment he got into the required postion i handcuffed his wrists together in front of him , then placed a gag over his mouth - one of my. Our parents were very kind, gentle people who were very supportive of my sister Sierra and me even though they're more than a little different in many ways. Our parents were hippies; products of the free-love movement of the late 1960's. They actually met in a commune when they were in their early twenties. The commune had about thirty or so members and was located in a very remote area of northern California; somewhat west of the mountain area called the Trinity Alps. Their commune was just.