Nineteen year old Wesley probably wouldn't have said it if he had been a little less exhausted and a little more conscious of what he was saying, but ...ne side of his mouth quirked upwards and he told his sister, "It looks like Mom doesn't trust us to keep our hands to ourselves." It was a pretty lame for a joke and under normal circumstances it would have hardly earned so much as a smile from the rest of them. At this point though everyone else was just as weary as him and everyone started. " I smiled now feeling that I was going to be on my back for he rest of the day and maybe the night, my juices now really flowing so that my thighs were wet with the juices flowing down them. "The really hot ones." Kate the red head said. Then Allison interrupted, "You know Susan, with all the things I heard I never was included in the fun." she said. "Well, you were kind of shy." I said and now her hand was on my thigh under my skirt and she felt the juices that had run down them. "Well, I am. I'd like to get together with you and Chuck to talk over something Sue and I would like to do down in Costa Rica. I'd bet the two of you will have a lot of input for us. Can you do that?" No problem, Steve," Mark answered, with a smile. "I was thinking of staying around a little longer to make sure Gene and Sandy know what kind of a sweatshop we would be running down there for a while. Gene's a good judge of character and could be instrumental in finding some construction managers. We need some. "You can't do that! You can't...Oh....Mmmm."Jen's voice trailed off as the tip of my tongue flickered across herpuckered little pink ring. She stopped resisting but I remainedholding on to her arm as I lapped at her asshole.Jen's cries of protest turned to moans of pleasure as I planted a deepkiss on her butthole, surrounding it with my lips. I let her arm gofree and she immediately reached back to grab her ass with both hands,spreading her cheeks wide.I smiled to myself as I resumed licking..