Sarah's finger *inside* my mother's hairy vagina, the look of sexual surrender on her face. Ahhh! My fingers were inside my panties before I realized ...t. My clit swelled slightly as I rubbed it, a trickle of lube covering my fingers and making my skin slippery. I felt my breathing coming up. What was I doing? Masturbating to pix of my mom? It was so hot, though!I found the progression of them, the climax of it seeming to be where mom was licking Sarah's clit, her fingers spreading the lips of. .touching me, my boobs, my ass , my cunt, my legs , I was getting so wet that it was running down my legs, when someone removed my panties by cutting them at the sides …someone said woo look a the fur on her muff and they all started to laugh…. I felt my self being pushed down into a chair , my legs were forced open and tied to something so everyone could see my fat cunt wide open dripping wet , …first he show my daughter said as she started to rub my pussy and my clit , I exploded in to a. I told Michelle to call her room on the phone from the lobby and leave a message for Terry that she was going home today. As soon as she had done that, we were out the door and into the car.We boarded our plane on time, and without difficulty, but once again, I was mildly surprised by my travel companion. She had never flown first class before, and was actually concerned that she was, in some way, unqualified to be allowed to sit there. I don't know what rules she imagined existed, besides the. I trembled with anticipation as I could feel his fingers brushing against my thighs, my calves, then back up my legs. I heard the zip of his fly, the tear of the condom wrapper, then his hands on my hips and I felt him enter me, slow and gently. I gasped at the feeling of his penetration and grabbed the table for support as we started to make love. "Alexis," he whispered, "oh how I've missed you." Yes, Oliver," I replied breathlessly, "I've missed you too."Suddenly, the red curtains were ripped.