. so nice . . I've been wet all day thinking about this . . oh yes . . oh . . God yes!”I could feel her pussy contracting against my chin. I buried ... fingers as I started to relax the suction on her clit. I watched as her stomach trembled through an orgasm. Her shoulders were back against the window, head rolling from side to side. I started to think, how much noise was that? Did anyone hear? My tongue was lightly tracing her clit . . my fingers twisting lightly inside her. I could see she was. When I came back to the couch, Mark was still lying there, his eyes closed,not having moved a muscle since I left him."Time to get cleaned up," I announced."I'm too weak. You'll have to do it," he said smiling, in a fake raspyexhausted voice."Fine," I said as I came back to Mark on the couch. I was about to wipe thetowel over the streaks of cum that criss-crossed his torso, when a strangenew feeling came over me. I climbed up on the couch and positioned myselfon my knees and said, "Fine, I'll. I picked up the yearbook on the dresser and figured maybeI should take a peek at what a fox I was back in high school. I tried tolook up my picture and I was nowhere, there was no one with the nameConnors. What a minute that was probably my married name I needed to knowwhat my maiden was. I took a shot and looked up Roush, after all that iswhat my name used to be and there I was Karen Jane Roush. I wasn'tbeautiful but definitely cute with my long soft brown hair and miniskirts. Young and thin. Something had changed since the last time she saw her. “Sorry I am late sis, I already packed yesterday but somehow I am still late" Jasmine said to her sister.“No sis, you’re not late at all. Besides, Sam went back home for our phone chargers anyway so take your time.” Jasmine smiled and kissed her sister on the lips. “Thanks sis.” She said and choose a white tank top and short denim shorts as her outfit. Jasmine felt that her sister was staring at her but decided to act like she didn’t. “Can.