As I do, I raise your skirt above your hips, and your beautiful wet pussy comes into full view. I lean forward to kiss you hungrily, and as we kiss pa...sionately, our tongues intermingling, you slowly work my jeans down my legs, and you take my hard cock in your fingers. You pause for a moment to remove your skirt, and lie back on the bed, legs open, allowing me a view of your wet pussy. I slowly kiss and lick my way up your inner thighs, and as I reach your juicy pussy, I softly run my tongue. If people are following or hunting us, their likely targets should be the bait. However, I would suggest three instead of two in the forest with Lillian. One with Lillian and two paired on the opposite side as you suggested. One person could be ambushed, even with our skills, but two would be much more difficult. I do not wish anyone to be taken or injured and one by themself is just asking for trouble.”Everyone agreed with the sentiment and we spent the next hour deciding on who would travel. She grabbed my head and gave me a long lip lock.She took my hard dick into her hand and started rubbing it. My mom pushed my hand inside her pussy my fingers went deeper. I felt her g-spot. I started fingering her g-spot, and she was moaning very hard.Mom: Come on, beta, you are doing great. Do it fast.While I’m fingering her pussy she released her juice. Then I placed my face at her pussy and started licking her juices. She pressed my face towards her pussy. I inserted my tongue into it. I. Actually, I have been interviewing truck drivers as I was traveling. They are almost like the hippies of the sixties, always moving, always on the go. Sort of cowboys – hippie – free wheeling type of life style.’ Devlin laughed. Not at her but at the idea her words conjured up. It was true in a way. His own parents had been hippies in a way. The life he remembered growing up with had influenced him and his love of the road had come from traveling in his parents’ old beat up VW van. It had been.