Igestured with both index fingers at my hair, my face and my clothes,then with both hands at our surroundings. "Well, Mom, for me this isall such a hu...e, huge adventure. It's like a dream, doing things Inever imagined I could do, being someone I never thought I could be ...and I don't want to wake up. How much more romantic can it get thanthis?"Mom was quiet for a minute as our drinks and appetizers arrived, and weordered our main courses. Then she gazed at me with a familiar look ofconcern in. "We make love once a week". As her host writer - out of residence - I like to know.We wonder how Michelle Ma Belle will like to read our story so far at her next visit.I imagine Michelle is sitting between Lilly's legs. Holds the lap-top at her thighs.I can imagine how the blonde beauty will blush and get red from reading all this.I know that lovely Lilly is fondling her firm beautiful breasts at the same time!Twice tasty Lilly-love begs me if she can indeed publish her hot sexy story first.It. It would have been easier with anyone else, she thought; not that she wanted to take anyone else to bed, but knowing that she likely had only this one encounter – one single night – to prove to them both that they had something worth fighting for was nerve-wracking. If they were somehow incompatible – or if he regretted it the next day, for whatever reason – she’d never see him again, she was sure.So it was with sweaty palms and a tremulous smile that she parted the flaps on the tent he’d given. Derrick kneeled beside the three, placing his hand on Alice’s pussy and stroking his cock with the other. Josh pulled the shirt out of Marie’s mouth and shoved his cock in. “You wanna see that wet pussy get fucked, Alice?” Carlos asked, and he put his fingers in his mouth. He put his wet spitty fingers on Marie’s pussy and started rubbing it. Marie moaned. He then grabbed his big cock and started rubbing it against Marie’s pussy. Alice laid underneath them – her sister’s pussy in her face..