My dad was gone for the evening, I cant remember why.My mom kept getting textmessages that she was trying to ignore. Suddenly her phone rang. My mom g...***d it and went outside. Curious I opened the window slightly to listen to the conversation."No, not tonight, Its too late" The window made a noise and my mom noticed me. "I got to go" she ended the call with."was it dad" I asked, knowing that was not the case. "It was from work. Isnt it time for bed"I went to bed, but could not sleep. I kept. The ex-Mormon mother of my boot-fetish slut was one kinky bitch in heat right then and I knew exactly what I wanted to do to her.Finally, once Cherry had come hard enough on my dick from my thrusts deep inside her, I spilled my seed within her twat, more than enough to give Nydia a baby brother or sister if she didn't already have one on the way. That my sister Rachel immediately went to her knees in front of me in humble cock worship and began to lovingly bathe my dick with her lips and tongue. I sucked like a child. She enjoyed a lot. Then I started to kiss all over her body. Her stomach was so soft. I moved my head to her thighs. She had a shaven pussy. It was already oozing out. She smelled nice. I liked her juice. I inserted my tongue inside her pussy. She really liked that. I sucked her pussy lips. It was really black. Then my tongue went to her clit. It was very small. I separated its skin with my finger. It was rose color. I started to suck with my tongue. I really like to suck. We had decided that we didn’t need the traffic going through another major city, and opted to take the way we had come in November taking the Delaware Turnpike to the New Jersey Turnpike and traveling it through New Jersey to where it ended and became I-95 again before crossing over the Hudson River and into New York City.The last part of this turned out to be a tortuous route, but we persevered by carefully watching the signs and the other information posted along the way. I-95 went across the.