His slid his hand down her tight belly, and hooked his finger into the elastic rim of her panties."I'm actually pretty tired," she said."Yeah, me too,... Stephen replied. "Sweet dreams."And he rolled over and went to sleep.But she did not, she wanted to, but she couldn't. She went downstairs and poured herself another glass of viognier, thinking maybe more wine would make her drowsy.She found herself sitting alone in the dark, sipping the wine, and checking her phone. She had been doing that much. We hoped to start with a team of physicists, but we aren’t sure how to do that since the only passageway to the ice cave and the column room is through Morales’ living area. It’s probably further complicated by the passageway being too narrow in places to get a portable toilet building through without an undetermined amount of digging. Oh, I suppose they could just carry the chemical toilet itself through, but I imagine the women on that team would not be pleased to find out they would have no. I began to slide my length over her folds. By the time my balls felt her warm wetness, they head of my cock fell far above her belly button. God I wonder if she could take all of me… I began slowly rubbing the length of my cockover her wet folds one again. After transferring some of her juices to my cock I realigned my fat head to her lips and slowly started to invade her warmth. As I slid myself in, her lips stretched to accommodate my large mushroom shaped head. Being as tender as I was, I. We all laughed at this. We ordered food, avocado sandwiches, and were talking about life in general. Mary then asked me how I met her daughter and I said, “It’s just a new friendship from this morning. And I didn’t expect her mom to be here.”“Well, we have no secrets between us so I am cool about this, if you are ok with it,” Melody said.I said that I was ok and what better than a good-looking mommy to be with!The ladies both smiled at this. I looked at both with a grin and they both seemed to.