He followed her.Then he did the next logical thing.He called his wife."Ummm ... Hi honey." Uhoh. I know that voice. What's wrong. Are you going to be ...tuck there even longer?" NO! No no no. Not that. I haven't even told them I'm here yet." Okaaaaayyy. Then what's wrong?" She's here." Huh? Who is where?" She. Here. Right there." Ooohhhhhhhh. Her. Well you knew you were going to her town. We talked about this. She's good for you. It's OK if you run into her." Yeah yeah yeah. But talk is talk.. He smiled to himself when he heard her sigh impatiently, but also noted that this fuelled her arousal, and her own release of sweet, sticky juice. His fingers traced over where his tongue had been, feeling the little bumps of hair where she had shaved and groomed herself. Funny, how quickly the hair can grow back, and the different textures it can create, he suddenly thought. He ran two fingers up her inner folds, feeling her wetness soak his fingertips. He raised his head to look at her,. Aren't they nice? Don't you love how much our breasts are alike?" I could see Rose gently mashing her daughter's breast and feeling around it. "Careful, if you pinch my nipple hard enough I might just melt all over you! Ow . . . ohhhh yes, like that!"So Mom, tell me something. What do you think of my boyfriend so far? Do you like how polite and put together he is? Do you like how far up your cunt his slippery tongue can reach? OW! You little tease, you know I love that!" Sierra smiled and slid. As Earl was assisting Ava Dominique with the food set up, Quincy had grabbed Monique and played catch up with her. She was literally grabbed in the midst as she chased her younger family members playing tag. 'Come here girl, where you think you goin without sayin hey to me?' Elle almost cleared his clock for grabbing her in such a fashion, but didnt when she realized who it was. 'Qunicy you was bout to get ya ass whooped, real talk' Monique informed him. 'Elle Monique you was gone beat me up? I.