You want to hit up the gift shop?”Beth and Amber nodded and made their way to the small gift shop. At five till, they made their way back outside to... find a small crowd gathering in front.The tour guide, Arienne Goode, was already checking off guests for the tour and quickly checked the three friends off. Once everyone was gathered, she wasted no time in getting down to business.“Glastonbury Abbey - or Avalon as it is also known by, was founded in 716 by King Ine of Wessex and was of the. ”“So, you’re sweet, honest and curious,” she laughed a little more. “I suppose I should say my name is Jackie. Will you be wanking with thoughts of me later?”I laughed a little myself at that, “I think you already know the answer.”“Still, I’d like to hear you say it,” her smile was a little bit more mischievous now.There was only one right answer, “Yes. the first chance I get.”“Maybe in the toilet?”This time I really did feel abashed, Jackie had guessed my thoughts exactly but I was too. He reached up and placed his hand below her, middle fingers jutting up. She figured it out, using his fingers as her personal inner massager. Her fingers entered Jesse and went ever deeper.“Fuck,” Jesse moaned.He managed to find his way to her clit with his lips and tongue while Cheryl’s hand came perilously close to his nose.He saw her hand, much smaller than his, become a fist.“Oh my god!” Jesse groaned. But she didn’t mind. In fact she came first. Which caused a shift. Brit wanted me on. .. cup it, darling."Aisha cupped her father's big knob. She could feel it throb in her hand. She looked at her father who smiled at her, "That's good... thank you... now keep squeezing the head again and again for one minute, Aisha."When she didn't do it immediately her father said, "Please, darling... keep squeezing and releasing the head... please."So, Aisha, smiling at her father, started squeezing and releasing the knob again and again. It throbbed and jerked in her hand. She felt her.