In any case it seemed to fit too.It was about 7 when she finally found a suitable motel she figured that the time would have been slashed had she made...reservations but that amount of forethought never was one of her strong suits. She went inside and paid for their stay, once back at the car she started hauling some of the luggage upstairs, she hadn't anticipated stairs? Angie was still in the car sleeping really soundly. Sara wasn't really surprised however; it's happened before. Sara's dad. Mum I wanted to suck your tongue and play back but I wanted you to think I was asleep! Am I a naughty boy Mummy?My head was all over as you began kissing me but not like a Mummy - more like a lover.Mummy Did you feel me jump when your hand touched my belly? I felt the sheet fall away and the cool air on my quickly hardening ? year old boys cock. It seemed I waited ages for your touch Mummy, I opened my eyes to see you looking at it. Your breathing became heavy and I waited.. .. .and there it. "Yes, I think I agree," Karla answered. Her eyes bounced down to Christine's crotch. "I should taste more to be sure," she teased.Christine smiled and said, "Mmm. Me too."They each reached to caress the other's wetness, and after tasting their own fingers, they offered them to the other. They smiled, kissed, and then dipped their fingers in again."Dude, I think we just became obsolete," Darren joked. We all laughed."Not really," Karla decided. With a flirtatious look for each of us, she added,. As I began to moan, I realized that my moans were like electric shocks to Sara’s clit. I could hear Sarah now, sharp gasps with each bite on her clit. Her hips started to undulate. I just wanted her to come.As her legs began to shake, she spread them wider. I looked up at her face. She was just lost in desire; eyes were closed, hair matted around her forehead; her mouth open gasping in lust-filled moans. I could see her small breasts, rising and falling with each breath; nipples rock-hard. I.