She was rubbing her dick between my ass cheeks as she caressed my cock through the spandex material of my new leggings. “So, my little slave, do you...want your mistress to fuck you with her big cock?” she whispered in my ear. “Yes mistress,” I replied quietly. “What was that, slave?” she snarled as her hand came down hard on my bare ass. “Yes mistress,” I said louder. “I want your cock.” She didn’t reply as she pulled a small bottle of lube out of her boot and applied a generous amount to my. “Oh God, that feels SOooooo, good!” I gasped! (As I led her hand to the exact spot that needed attention.) “You are so big,” she whispered, “Show me what to do next!” she then squealed! I was already guiding her hand up and down my shaft, and after adding some lotion; I moaned, “a little harder,” “faster, faster, yes, yes, right there!” I quickly began to feel an overwhelming urge to explode. She had barely begun to move her hand along my shaft, when, I began to quiver uncontrollably, and. We moved into the back seat when we parked at our destination, and we were in a tight clench very quickly. By the time we settled in the back seat, she already had her sweater unbuttoned, with her lacy bra, in view. Kathy has the loveliest breasts: large, round and cottony-soft to the touch. As we made out, I fondled and kissed those magnificent orbs, sucking and pinching her nipples. She is not a slut, and I never treat her like one, but she is very generous with sharing her delightful. Then she smiled and thought of Andy, knowing what he would want to do. She sighed as the now familiar tingle went though her pussy. As quietly as possible she slipped back into bed, crawling under the covers. She gently moved between his legs, kneeling with the covers over her head. Under the blanket it was dark, but there was enough light to see her son's sexual parts. There was a warm and sensual smell ... it smelled like her and Andy. She supposed the entire cabin now smelled like that,.