Laurel crossed her legs and arms to cover her nudity, looking indignant...well, as indignant as a naked teenager can look. "Mother! You can't just com... into my room!" she yelled."The Hell I can't, missy! You know what I've said about sex!" I retorted.She looked confused. "Um..."I continued, "I SAID don't have sex unless you're ready to be a mother. Well, are you?" We're using a rubber..." she responded.I moved forward, to the foot of the bed. "Those aren't 100% effective and you know it. You. He finally stopped and moved up in the bed and lay beside her. He was gasping for breath as heavy as she was. For a moment Lewis thought Anna was trying to suffocate him, maybe in revenge for shoving all of his cock in her throat earlier in the day. He quickly realized she was simply having an extremely physical and intense orgasm. As he lay besides her gasping for breath he started to chuckle. He looked at her and said, I guess I deserved that after doing the same to you earlier. Anna quickly. The shimmery pantyhose seemed to dance in the light as I licked her foot while she continued to torture my sack with her other foot."At least I can rub these," she said, teasingly.She was silent for a while as I continued worshipping her feet, eventually moving to her ankles. Dribbles of cum continuously dropped on the towel I had put down on the floor before starting our little torture session, collecting in a nice little pool I hoped wasn't seeping through to the carpet."My research says I. Multiple passes and finally inserting her fingers into her body brought her pleasure. The thought of standing semi nude in a room of men made her quiver with sexual energy. It was only a matter of minutes before she was tensing to the waves of an orgasm. It was then that she decided to accept Ann's offer. She would wait until tomorrow to call. She knew the side of her brain that was reserved and proper was loosing ground to the uninhibited, sexual side. Saturday morning Barb drove her rental.