By the time we hit I-10 headed east they were in rare form. They were steadily teasing each other. Beth was sitting in the back seat of our mini-van...in such a way to where she could lift her shirt and Angela would just see it out of the corner of her eye. Then when she would turn for a better view, Beth would cover up again. After a couple of rounds of this Angela spoke up and said that she couldn’t get a tit show she would just give one – to me. And with that she unbuttoned her shirt and. Once cleaned up, we stepped out and I grabbed a couple of towels. I opened one up and placed it around Katrina’s shoulders and started to dry her off. I dried myself and suggested that while she finishes drying, I’d go and fetch the cases up to the bedroom. I brought the cases up and laid them on the bed, opened them, put on a new pair of shorts and packed the rest of my clothes away. Katrina came out of the shower room and we fell into each other’s arms for a passionate embrace. I looked at. "I'm cumming ... for you, my love! God, I love you, Tandra Hayes!" my over-heated vocal chords told the world.Tandra continued to spasm as she flexed and gripped my cock briefly but tightly, then relaxed for a second or two before repeating the cycle several times. And each time her walls relaxed, I felt another burst of my seed explode to coat her insides with an intensity that I couldn't remember being that strong before.To muffle her screams, my sister had buried her mouth into the hollow as. " Okay, Mom," I replied as I began to clean off the table while she sat up and ventured over to me.Then while I stacked the dishes in my arms, Mom leaned over slightly and gave me a quick peck on the cheek before saying, "I'll go change then."As I washed the dirty dishes, my anticipation grew, and I was just about finished with them when I noticed Mom passing by the doorway when she came back down wearing a jet-black silky sweatsuit.I couldn’t help but follow her sexy ass with my eyes since it.