On the third, about to return upwards…I only caught the last three words as she whispered faintly, “……my bum please.” I was in two minds, ultimately deciding to torment her and started another cycle, on the return, just before the ‘turning’ point, I spread my fingers, pressed harder and continued down, I eased it off and glided softly over her ass cheeks, gripping firmly as my fingertips hit her thigh crease, “aaaaahhhhhhoooohhh,” she breathed, a soft tremor rippling through her. “I’ll sort you out sweetie” said Anne and led her out, “grab a pad out of my bag and stick on her” called Julie then chuckled to me, “a wonder that girl doesn’t dehydrate…she’s always leaking!” then added, “we’re one stool short, have you got any others?”. She turned and took a hesitant step to me, “err…ah…could I have another hug…please Mr. Julie moved the rover up a little and stopped, I got the hint, and shuffled my ass forward a little to put Chloe’s back on a shallower incline, she drove it up further, Chloe stiffened as it started climbing onto her ass, jerking her head around. I took her hand and laid it on my meat, “dare you to give it a couple of squeezes…. The rover repositioning between her ankles as I spread my knees wide to get my
