They were sad but understood that I had to leave. What they didn’t realize was that I couldn’t go on living like we had been. It was tearing me up...inside. ———————— I ran away from girl trouble and soon enough on the road I met up with another girl. That’s just how it is, isn’t it? Jennifer was vivacious and pretty. When our eyes met, we just knew there was a connection there. She was waiting tables in a diner I was frequenting down the trail from the cabin I had holed myself up in. I had. Sarah moved her hand and felt the patch of pubic hair on Lucy’s pussy. Lucy said, “Does it feel nice?’. Sarah managed a “mmmmm” and found her wet pussy and began to finger her. Seeing this Melanie stepped back and finished undressing, she grabbed the vibrator, turned it on and leant down till her face was almost against Sarah’s pussy. Melanie then slid the vibrator into Sarah’s pussy and began to kiss her clit while working the vibrator. This was getting too much Sarah as she began to build. We fit comfortably in it and Lucy, thankfully, sat between me and Vanessa. Either way it was situated I would have loved it. Let me be clear on something. I have always thought that Vanessa was a really good looking woman. She still is too. But having her 20 year old daughter sitting beside me was a big treat. She was nestled against me, and smiling at me too, all the way there, and all I wanted to do was reach over and feel and squeeze her breasts. But I knew better. The snow was still coming. (but that's a different story) Everything had been set up for that night, planned out, prepared for. We both knew exactly what was going to take place. This was one of her fantasies and I was there to be rode. So as I laid there on my stomach, with a pillow folded and placed under my hips, forcing my ass up for easier access, spread eagle, tied up tightly so I couldn't move. And then she surprised me with the blind fold. Turned up the radio so loud that I couldn't really hear her moving.