Then he took the oil bottle and poured on my stomach.That made my stomach pit an oil pool, he then rubbed it all over my stomach and moved my boobs up...and rubbed at the bottom of my chest, he then grouped the flesh on my stomach and squeezed them hardly moving, pushing my stomach inside and upwards I moaned ahhhhhhhmmm.He then poured oil over my vagina and then spread the vagina lips and poured some inside, I found the sensation so great, i just said hmmmm deepakkk. Then he inserted his finger. The dark lips stretched outward when he pulled his finger back, as if reluctant to let it go.With his middle finger buried in her cunt, Ken put his thumb just inside the top of Patty's slot, in the little pocket of skin where the lips joined. He rubbed his thumb around in little circles. Sometimes he rubbed up and down. Then he would return to plunging his finger in and out of her pussy.Patty's breath was coming faster now. She was making little whimpering sounds. Sometimes her whole body. The last thing he needed right now, was Bee to be hiding the whole time they were out here.To say Derrick was still in shock about Hartwell's control, plus his restraint was an understatement. He didn't know if there was something airborne about the female or it was just Hartwell. All he knew was, this new Hartwell was a breath of fresh air."I leave it to you Admiral. I still have this dinner with our possible new allies to plan. The security alone is a nightmare as is Mary keeping the Cregons. He grimaced, knowing he needed to be more grown up about this."Eddie, I'm not going to try and stop you, you're an adult now. But you're right, your Mum and I think it's a bad idea. We're going to speak to both of you, to tell you what we think. If you both still want to do it after that, then you go ahead and do it, and it will be okay with us." So, why do you think it's a bad idea?" Eddie, Sarah doesn't come from our time. In her time, women were good girls, and married as virgins, or they.