Her hand can’t grip his cheek and her arm comes out of his shorts. As he turns his left foot hits the floor and his right foot catches her pajama bo...toms causing him to fall to the floor landing on his right side looking back at her as she jumps to her feet. I did not she retorts realizing she still has her fingers in her still throbbing butthole. Her wrist and hand laying across her now literally dripping vagina with only the slightest tuft of strawberry blonde almost pink pubic hair showing. She turned her face up to mine and I wasted no time in pulling her to me, my lips searching out hers. She moaned softly as we kissed, her arms circling my neck as I held her close, her soft heavy breasts pressing warmly against my midsection."Mmmm, that's nice," she purred as we finally parted, my swollen member pressing against her abdomen."Here," I said as I grabbed the bar of soap and lathered up my hands. "I think it's best if we help clean each other up." Once my hands were a frothy mess,. "Amy, I...I," I try to speak, but I starting cumming down her throat. "Fuck, fuck." My spasms start to go down. "Amy...are you okay?"She moves back and releases my dick from her mouth. "Yeah, I'm fine. But, that was almost too much. I didn't know it could go that far." Billy," Mom yells from the first floor. "Time is up. Get your ass back here." We run downstairs to the living room cumpletely exhausted."Honey, you look like you got a workout. Amy, you look shitfaced. Are you guys feeling all. We ate breakfast, and Carole and Pat went into town to buy their rings. Sara and I made love again and again. We stayed naked in the living room until about three thirty. Carole and Pat arrived back home at around four o’clock and showed Sara and I their rings. I took Sara home around five o’clock to change clothes and shower before coming back to spend another night with me. We showered at her apartment and made love again before going back to my house. Sara took her things to my.