yes or no?” I asked, she placed her hands on my chest and slowly pushed herself off me a little, “oh…umm.. The girls recovered enough to watch me fuck Cindy the second time and then her mother, giggles all round when the reality of the rovers’ abilities hit home as the scenes of the girls hopping out of the truck and coming inside unfolded, “oh gawd, they really are tricky” giggled Di. I found them on the back seat floor and sat back in the truck to study them, they were a size or two bigger than my girl’s panties so assumed an older girl, I hadn’t said anything at the time, but I assumed they were an ‘invitation’ in return for my sorting the Thompson louts. I raised my hand…’smack’…and gripped the cheek tightly before giving it a soft rub for a few moments, she squealed and stiffened from the impact, her ass gradually relaxing again… ‘smack’ on the other cheek…another squeal and more rubbing to relax it… I parted her thighs just a little more, ‘smack’… it wasn’t a full on squeal this time… ‘smack’…definatly not a squeal…but not yet a breathy gasp…my rubbing delving a little closer over the inside of her thigh… ‘smack’ … a soft breathy exhale, I smiled, “how…how many am I getting?” she asked softly,
