She sucked for a minute and then she slid down my cock, relaxing her throat, until her lips pressed all the way to my pubes. Her throat was tight, con...tricting about my cock. She pulled back, sucking the entire time before deepthroating me again. I didn't last long, and filled her mouth with my white cum. She swallowed and stood up, kissing me passionately, her mouth salty with my cum.I needed to return the favor, give her the same pleasure she just gave me. I knelt down before her, the shower. "Bueno. Le señores cuidado para algunos té helado?"The older Mr. Marquez said, "Si, gracias."The younger Mr. Marquez said. "Yes, thank you. Iced tea would be very nice." He didn't have a trace of an accent.I must have blushed because he flashed a beautiful smile and said, "I've lived here most of my life."Mom laughed. "Show them your sketches, Honey. I'll be right back with the tea."They studied all three ideas for some time. Miguel looked up at me and asked, "Did you do these yourself, Miss. I put down the magazine I was looking through and started looking through the lesbian one with her. As I sat close to her, looking over her shoulder, I knew I was going to have to make the first move–being the more sexually experienced one. When I noticed she was started to move her hips a little, I leaned in and started kissing her neck. I could feel her trembling. I started to worry if she was ready for this or not… so I asked. She said she wanted it more than anything… so I continued. I. She began untying her sleeping bag.I reached over and pulled the tabs on the back seat and tucked the seat backs forward. This created a space long enough that I could hope to lay down comfortably without getting cramped.Michelle tossed me one end of the sleeping bag and spread the other end out underneath her. As I pulled it up to the front seat, she began taking her boots and coat off. I noticed that the alcohol was taking its effects on her, because she was having a hard time unfastening the.