I locked the cabin while we were inside. She was pushing me away and was filled with tears. I could see the shock rushing to her brain. Her body had s...ow breaths.I saw how slowly her chest rose while she breathed. The velvet dress mom wore was snugging her breasts and had it all decorated her. The room we were had become hot. Our bodies were close and we were sweating.I saw mom sweat on her neck, her sweat slowly running down her neck hiding between her cleavage. I couldn’t wait any longer. I. I wished for a flashlight to look up her skirt and see what her panties looked like. "Cliff. It seems to me from observations of your behavior in class that you have a fascination with what I am wearing, especially what is under my blouse and up my legs. You cannot deny it. I saw you staring pretty intensely. Pretty sure you scanned my back side as I passed by you as well. Your discomfort was obvious so I am guessing you were sporting a hard erection the entire time. Am I right? Be honest." I. “Get your tongue in deeper, Angela,” Jayne ordered. Jayne fingered her clit as Paul thrust his tongue in as far as he could. She felt her climax building up. She was getting nearer and nearer. Suddenly, she was there. Her juices flowed onto Paul’s tongue and he eagerly lapped them up. All too soon it was over, and Jayne fell forwards exhausted from her orgasm, temporarily forgetting that she was lying on top of Paul causing him to struggle with his breathing. He pushed her up away from his nose. His tongue licked rather lamely into her, but her hand on his rod felt a little jump. "Aaaaaaah, yes, at last." she whispered, as her knees straddled his hips.Her wet cunt enveloped his tool as she very slowly settled atop his groin. Just as she heard his matching groan of pleasure, a puff of wind touched her hot flesh, and Arkan was there. He was standing beside her at the edge of the mattress, as magnificent as she remembered, and his huge prick was sloping out of his body, near her face..