) She starts to go farther down until she has her sweet hand on my penis. ‘Can’t I at least get us home so that I don’t end up driving off of t...e road?’ ‘You could, but I am ready for you right now.’ The thoughts run through my head and I decide that she is definitely ready and willing, so I turn onto the old hunting road and head back into the thick trees. ‘Have it your way then Michelle.’ She climbs out of the truck, pull down the tailgate, and signals for me to join her. ‘I like where this. Freshen our drinks." Yes Mommy," in a tiny, scared, squeak he climbed up off the rug andpranced into the kitchen.Halfway thru fixing the drinks, I call out to him, "Connie, you got Mommy's hairy cunt all wet!!"No response. Probably fear. I just let it hang in the air.Then he was returning with our fresh Scotches. Hand shaking. His greenpanties are still around his knees and he is still hard and dripping. Hands me my drink. Scared face.I take a big gulp of mine and I look at him looking at me.. June and Mom kissed and went into the master bedroom. It looked like some hang-ups had been avoided.Betts had been sleeping in my bed ever since I left. She said it was our bed now.We showered up quickly and went to bed. Betts wore a négligée but I knew it was just to wrap the gift I was going to get.She stood beside the bed and waited for me. She said, "Mmmm you have put on some muscle since I saw you last." You have too but it looks great on you."She just smiled in acknowledgement and said,. It seemed to approve!Returning my hands to her pussy, I gently let my fingers dance over her lips, and traced the line of her vulva, a slight peek of her inner labia swelling at my touch.There was a degree of wetness there, and a finger accidentally slipped between her cunt lips, coming out covered in Cathy's juices. I brought the finger to my mouth and tasted a fruity sweetness. Very pleasant!Placing my hand back to her crotch, I continued stroking her feeling the nub of her clitoris pushing.