Your touch makes my body come to life. I want nothing more than to feel you and touch you in return. I roll over into your arms and am greeted with a ...orning smile and gentle kiss. There is so much said that words could not, in those simple gestures. Our touching is like that of new lovers and filled with curious exploration. Our kissing is a dueling of tongues and mouths. Probing exploring. Our kisses are gentle and teasing initially but they build to intensity as the need and want of each. Seeing as how her mother was getting a little misty eyed, Bobbi steered the conversation back to her school activities, and Tara immediately seemed to perk back up! Lost in the atmosphere of good food and conversation, neither of the two woman noticed when three strange men appeared in the clearing fifty yards down the path. Drawn by the smell of the stew, the three hungry fellows were making a beeline for their camp! It wasn’t until the three of them were practically on top of them before Tara. I took them to my room. I slowly took the brazier and smelled its insides, I smelled that pungent aroma. I sucked the cups, chewed it, sucking and sucking, feeling some insane pleasure. Her panties smelled like worn out clothes, but there was a pungent sweet scent. I rubbed her brazier against my cock, imagining her heavenly tits and came inside her cups. I then put the cum stained bra in the laundry and went to sleep.As I expected, when I awoke, there was no trace of Dad. I lay there. When he leaned in and bit it her neck she lost it. So enraptured by his passion, one of the balls slipped out of her cunny and fell to the ground. It bounced and rolled a few feet away. She clinched her pussy but it was too late. She felt her face flush.“Oh, you silly cunt. Now bend and pick it up!” Eric watched as she knelt down. “No. Pick it up with your slut mouth. Then I will put it back inside you.”She had a difficult time getting it into her mouth, but when she did, she knelt up in the.