" Well, I'm not really a party animal either, so even if we're a couple of misfits, at least we'll be misfits together."Lissa laughed. "Fair enough," ...he said.They drove through the streets until they reached the highway. "It's just a couple of miles out of town," Matt explained. "It's a mansion that belongs to Seth's uncle. Great place for a party, or so I've heard. I've never been there myself. He gave me directions, but knowing me we'll end up driving around lost for three days until we. It doesn’t mean a thing as far as her capacity for orgasm. All it means is more of her is hidden underneath her foreskin. Whenever you touch a woman’s pussy, make sure your finger is wet. You can lick it or moisten it with juices from inside her. Be sure, by all means, to wet it before you touch her clit because it doesn’t have any juices of its own and it’s extremely sensitive. Your finger will stick to it if it’s dry and that hurts. But you don’t want to touch her clit anyway. You have to. I needed to get some rest too. I pulled over at a rest area and tried to figure where I was going to lay my head. I glanced back and saw her sleeping. I watched as her breasts went up and down to the motions of her breathing. What was I thinking? She was younger than my own kids for God sake.I tried sleeping sitting up but I hated trying to sleep this way. I decided to take my chances in the bed with Carly. After all, it was my bunk and was big enough for two people.I climbed back and kind of. In fact, it was adding to the arrousal of the moment. My mom must have picked up on this as I was regularly taking long deep breaths, inhaling the scent and exhaling with a sigh of enjoyment."Looks like I'm all done here, honey." She said.She stood up and turned around so her back was facing me. She then bent down, reaching for her trousers. As she bent down I had a nice clear view of her asshole and pussy lips, her pussy soaked in urine and her asshole surrounded by shit. She remained in this.