I found it. Hum, wonder if he'll do the same thing today."She laughed, "Well dear, I'm glad you had fun. Now come eat so we could get going, momma has...a lot of shopping to do while you're at Grampa's."I waited until she was well out of sight, and hurried around the room putting my plan into action. I grabbed my purse, and shoved the pair of panties into it. I decided I'm not wearing a bra either. With trembling finger I put on the jumper. My pink nipples hardened and moisture covered the lips. I know you wouldn't hurt me for the world. I've known since grade school. I just wish..." she stopped and ran back into the hotel crying. I stood there with my mouth hanging open, then almost doubled up as a pain tore through my gut. I had remembered the scene I witnessed the Fourth of July after I pretended to get so drunk I had to go to bed early.I was leaning over the railing throwing up when Jennifer came looking for me. She thought I was drunk and began giving me hell for embarrassing her. She sensed Tom's own orgasm also getting closer. His back was arched as he tried desperately to put himself deeper into her mouth. Erin worked harder on his cock as she felt a hand once again play with her nipple.This was all it took for her to cum."Oh, God. Yes," she cried, stroking Tom's cock as she threw her head back.She clutched the couch with her free hand and allowed her orgasm to flow through her body. Groans of satisfaction poured from inside her as wave after wave of orgasm hit the. Kelso and Petroni pulled up just as I was firing up. I didn't see the dude from the truck stop yet, maybe he got lost. The “tracks” spaned about 20 acres—roughly half wooded, and the rest just open field. It was owned by some old dude in town, that allowed us to ride there so long as we kept it clean. There weren't any bath house or other facilities, just a couple of pi-nic tables that myself and Petroni had put there. I had taken a plastic trash can out as well, so we wouldn't trash up the.