For long moments she hung there shuddering, her pussy muscles churning and grasping at my emptying cock, as we climaxed gloriously together.Then she c...llapsed under me and we both lay there exhausted, panting into each other’s open mouth. Mom was just sprawled out wide open, her legs totally relaxed in a wide spread, her tits spread out on her chest, her lips very loosely open under mine. I lay completely on top of her, just as thoroughly relaxed, my cock, still mostly hard, buried in her. I’m taking that as a sign that at least part of him thinks I’m attractive and likes this. Shifted conversation to his orgasm last night.“Between Bink and you, I was primed.”“Bink was really excited about it.”I told him that Bink might just have designs on him. Let him process the thought that at least ONE fourteen year old girl is thinking about his body.“She thinks you’re more than an attractive and possibly accessible diversion, Ben.”No. not UNCLE Ben.So we’re talking and it dawns on him,. ." Are you coming, honey?" Jack's voice grew thick and a groan rumbled in his chest."Oh, yes...I think..." Catherine arched her back and pinched her nipple hard. She pressed against her clit, moving her hips in time with the stroking of her fingers. Jack's eyes connected with hers as she pushed herself through that final barrier. Pleasure rushed through her. The breath caught in her throat and she threw her head back, thrusting her breasts out, gasping as spasms racked her body. Her butt lifted. ”She assured him she wasn’t going to let that happen, and he left them to search for the stairs. He heard Aoife’s entrance, as the teens squealed, but not as loudly as his wife. The rest of the tourists followed suit. With a smile as he imagined them all hopping about and giggling with Irish accents, he clambered up the stairs with the heaviest suitcase they’d brought, and sought out the room his boss had said was the best. It awaited him at the end of the hall. Opening the door to the master.