We're nowhere near done yet."I groaned and pleaded with him, "Please, Mr. Kunkle. Just let me rest for a minute. I hurt so much I can hardly move."Unm...ved he just said, "You'll be okay. Moving around is the best thing for you right now. It'll keep you from tightening up."He turned over onto his stomach and said, "I want you to eat my ass for a while. Do it just like you ate that sweet young cunt in the movie. I'll let you know when you're finished."I struggled to my knees. He spread his legs. Now she could also see the mistress doing the same for the young man, her eyes looking towards where her skin was savouring the warm soft touch. She held her hands tightly together forcing herself to remain in position. She had never wanted, needed a cock inside her more in her life. It was not desire, it was hunger, as deep and primal as a starving man grabbing at food or a mother defending her c***d. It was far more agonising to do nothing than the spanks had been. Still the lips moved, now. Leslie ran the water over her hand until the temperature was just right. As the water cascaded down on Gerry's head he saw his mom lean over and whisper something to Leslie that made them both laugh. Leslie said something in reply as she nodded but Gerry couldn't hear over the sound of water. Leslie and Gerry went back to the front of the salon. Leslie apologized for the flowered cape saying it was the only one available. She combed through Gerry's wet hair and sectioned it off. Then she used. We danced, drank, felt each other up some more, and finally left and found the nearest motel. I don’t remember the name of the motel, just that I had Cindy’s clothes off about two minutes after we got in the door, and that when I tried to enter her, after some very minimal fore-play, she was the tightest pussy I had ever encountered! So we did some more fore-play, and I fingered her clit and lips until her lube juices started to flow, and tried again. She was still incredibly tight, and hot..