Once they reached their hotel room, Wendy threw her bag onto the bed. "I need a shower," she said removing her clothes. Once naked she walked towards ...he bathroom, turning to look at Sam's reaction as she went.Seeing Sam admire her long legs and pert ass as she walked away from him, Wendy smiled to herself, knowing the effect her naked ass would have on him.Sam had always loved her ass.While still watching Sam, Wendy bent forward to pick up her discarded bikini bottoms, this afforded Sam the. I suckled hard, hoping for that.I rode Mary's futa-cock, massaging her clit-dick with my juicy cunt. My new shaft smacked into her belly while a wonderful ache built and built at the tip. This explosive need that Sarah's and Mary's futa-dicks fed. The friction was incredible.I whimpered, hurtling closer and closer to my orgasm. I suckled on Britney's cock. I wanted their cum flooding my holes. I craved it as I rode Mary's cock. My pussy squeezed about her, the delight thrusting to the tip of my. When I came back inside Heather said, “Drop your pants and show me your cock.”I was shocked and replied, “Not here in the kitchen, Mom might come in.”Heather said, “Okay, then come up to my bedroom and show me.”I asked, “Why?”Heather said, “So I can tell Jennie what to expect.”That sounded logical to me. Then as I had when I was a child, I said, “If I show you mine then you have to show me yours.”Heather replied, “No. If you want to fuck Jennie then you better show me what you’ve got. Just for. ”“Jean?”“Jean.”“But she divorced you almost 20 years ago.”“She quit loving me, but I never quit loving her.”“My God! I don’t have a chance.”She left me in the kitchen and walked to our room and closed the door.“Kendi?”“Yes?” Her voice was muffled because of the door.“May I come in?”“No.”Knowing that I had just ripped her heart out, I went back to the dining room and pulled out my laptop and opened the book I was reading. I read and ran thoughts through my head. Staying would hurt her. Leaving.