“I have some. It's not a big deal. We'll go and get it.” I answered casually, indicating the older daughter. My uncle nodded and they went back to their haggling. My mouth was dry for more reasons than the desert heat, but I managed to make a show of fussing around my speeder like I was getting ready to head off for the garage, as the Jawa father chattered out some last minute instructions to his daughter. Of course this transaction pleased both him and my uncle, who could barely hide his pleasure at my giving in so easily. He probably thought I was finally getting on board with the running of the farm. He had no idea what I really had in mind. The Jawa daughter did though, the one who had spoken turning back to look directly at me now, Fingering her golden eyes shining in her hood, and when I stopped and looked over at her, she came walking over to me, her gaze never wavering. The obvious hard on jutting out from my trousers elicited another giggle from her sister, but the taller one who had been elected as my oil buyer seemed Oral Sex to breathe a little faster as she came up to me, giving me a very distinct nod before we both turned and made from the round recessed dome of the garage that led down underground. Once inside those cool, shadowed confines, little time was wasted. The Jawa girl only paused long enough to raise a pretty finger up in front of her hood with a 'shhh' gesture, and she turned and looked back out and up the steps to make sure everyone was supposed to be where they were. It would be a good hour yet, judging from the looks of heavy bargaining going on, and so we were more or less safe. She straightened back up with a giggle, turning back to me and chittering about it all in her own language as if this was the most normal thing in the world. Her golden eyes widened again when I swallow hard and jingled Sex Toys my coins again for her. She nodded just once, her delicate hands held at her sides, and as I started counting out coins, she continued to talk to me as we stood on opposite sides of the narrow access way. I didn't have a chance of understanding a word of what she said, but somehow, more through tone than anything, we completed our bargain. Once she had two coins in her hand, she took me by my own, and led me further back into the building, stopping at the first workshop to lean up against Lesbian a work table. There, making sure she could still see the square light of the door leading outside, she made no qualms about resting her shapely butt on the edge Teen Sex of the table and deftly slipping up the front of her cut robe to expose the soft, perfect mounds of her tits. There she stood, her naked breasts on display, and while she admired and giggled happily over the two coins, she permitted me to fondle, grope, kiss, lick and suck her breasts to my hearts content. They were incredibly soft to the touch, pliable yet firm, with a lingering scent of cinnamon, and warm as fresh baked bread from the noon day heat. Her nipples lengthened even more as their hard ends found their way into my mouth, and I groaned at the feel of them, dark and succulent against my tongue, as I rolled them around. She wasn't completely immune to all this, despite her humor or her casual approach to us conducting such business, and she was chittering a lot less and breathing harder again after just a minute, with my hands roaming down her sides and gripping her waist, sucking her breasts all the while. Eventually though, in greater control of herself than I, she pulled back a little, giggling as she gently pushed me back away from her chest, before happily chittering away again. She jingled the coins in one hand as she pulled her robes back down over her wet breasts, and she seemed quite pleased with herself on the whole. Then I held up two more coins. Her eyes widened as I bluntly, desperately, held the coins in one hand and pointed between her legs, just under her skirt. She looked down, then back up, and asked me something, which again I had no chance of understanding. Seeing this, she made a kissing sound from the dark recesses of her hood as she leaned back and pantomimed lifting up her skirt. She stopped at my jaw, and then watched me with an apprehensive expression. And he was gone ... Having said that he gave all of then a sheet of paper with the URLs of all the cameras in the office and my bedroom and my old bedroom at my parent’s house that is now my cousin Aria’s bedroom. She undid the Fingering second of eight buttons. Ronja looked over Maria’s shoulder. You brush away a tear from my cheek as you smile at me, then suddenly you grab me by my hair again. “Clean me too, bitch.” She glared back at me in reply and held her glass out to Rob for a refill which she drank most of in one go. 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