I yelled, “Quick grab on with both hands.”I looked into her eyes as I started to pull her up. I saw doubt and fear. Just as I thought we were safe...part of the balcony broke out from under me and we both started to slip. I thought then that we were going to die. All three of us including the beautiful baby that was growing inside of me. I don’t normally pray but at that moment I prayed that both my sister and child would be saved. I didn’t care about me. We continued to slip and then I felt. I could almost see my panties. My son's hands was on the seat on each side of me. I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up. I realized I like the idea of my dress being up so high. It gave me a little thrill knowing I could give my son a hard on. We only been on the road for about an hour. There was still four hours to go. I knew my husband couldn't see how high my dress was or he would be looking at my legs. The TV block everything from his view. I felt my son shift his body. Go in me," Clark, heated for anal sex, pleaded panting with anticipation.Clark reached under his pillow to get the K-Y and smeared it all over my pulsing manhood. Laid on his back with legs up in the air, Clark was positioned for me to fuck him. Slowly, rubbing my knob against his hole, I pierced his anus. Moaning, I didn't know if it was from pleasure or pain, Clark was shutup with a long, passionate kiss and a very deep tonguing action. I sucked his tongue like it was a small dick or a big. As I pressed onto her clit, I felt her body start to tense up. Her breathing got consistently deeper, and her nails began pushing into the flesh of my arms. She gripped me tighter.I whispered, "Fuck me with that tight little body..." Think about all those high school boys who got erections after seeing that hot brunette who was in their building this morning."She started pushing back even harder."They'll be going home later and stroking rock-hard cocks, shooting loads of cum while wishing they.