I you're your hands and feet back up, you rock your hips back with giddy anticipation of what's to cum.I grab one of your toys and slowly go in your w...t pussy, and with my free hand I give your ass a nice slap. You moan loudly, I run my hand down your ass to your clit and start to rub it in a circular motion, I stay going faster, but the remain slow and steady with your you, innnnnnnm and ooooouttt loooong fluid entries, I see your sweet nectar starting to pour out more and more as you begin to. If you or Audrey can’t handle that, then please, go and find other lodging. I know all this is outside the box. Maybe what we are experiencing here is like something out of the play Brigadoon. If you don’t know the play, it’s about a mythical Scottish town that appears for only one day each hundred years. Tonight is our Brigadoon.” “Brigadoon?” “Brigadoon.” Donald turned towards Audrey and he said to her, “He says we are in Brigadoon.” “Brigadoon? What the hell does that mean?” “I will. She moaned as I finger fucked her, with one finger and then two. She pressed her head against my chest. As she panted I felt her hot breath through my shirt. So focused was she on my fingers in her pussy she didn't notice as I reached behind her and unzipped her dress. She began thrusting her pelvis against my hand. Her body stiffened and time stopped like a roller coaster just before plunging down the abyss. Then, suddenly, her body shuddered as waves of intense orgasmic pleasure cascaded. And masturbated herself, but she wondered what Julie would think of her, even though it was her who said there should be no boundaries on what a mother should do for her son. So when she spoke, all that came out was, “Well Julie, ummm… everything was, uhhh… good I guess.”Julie immediately sensed her new friend’s hesitance and quickly asked, “Is everything alright, Charlotte?”The young mother realized she must sound like a babbling idiot, so instead of sharing too many details, she decided to.