He must have known that he could not push the finger much further inside this opening, and Lily too. But that did not prevent him from trying his seem...ingly best, enough to extract from Lily small, almost inaudible, groans of pain.He slid his finger down. Lily turned her head up to the ceiling, looking at the chandelier, trying not to perceive the damp finger travelling, slowly, down to the forbidden region. One might think that she would be unwillingly excited by where the finger would stop. It's just somebody to hang around with". He had a point. So Renee shows up with her friend Emmy. I'll describe Renee first, Young, slim, big boobs D cups at least,long light brown hair, slightly biker chick looking, in jeans and a tank top. In other words, hot. I could see what john saw in her. Emmy turned out to be 3 years younger than me, short, 5'2", black wavy shoulder length hair, cute chubby face, and maybe 170 lbs with a pear-shaped body. Her ass was big, with wide hips and very round. It was irresistible. ‘I must find you, I must find you,’ he thought. He rowed on. After a few minutes there was a flash at the place where the sea met the sky. Then it was just a grazy dot — then it sparkled again. Toward this lonely feature he labored, and steadily he drew near. The dot became a lump and the lump faded into a vertical shape. Michael’s eyes were hazed over with exhaustion. His vision blurred. ‘I am crazy,’ he thought to himself, ‘but that looks like a woman, sitting on a rock.’. This was so cool here, I was making out with a thirty something year old girl and believe me I was getting excited. We continued to kiss and then my damned mind started asking question like, why is this attractive young lady making out with you, an old geezer. Finally, I could no longer stand it so I just asked her, "Why are you doing this with an old man when you could have someone so much younger?" "Well what if I say, you're the only one in the room would that be OK?" What more could I say.