Curious, she wandered down their further, and went exploring. Thiswent on for some time, as she explored her vaginal area with greatanticipation and c...riosity. After several minutes of this, she fellasleep, exhausted with a smile on her face.The sun awoke her the next morning, a smile still plastered on her face.As Zena stretched out, she felt the sheerness of her nightie against herbreasts, giving her full indication of her plight. Sighing, and evengiving somewhat of a pouting expression on. He listened for half a minute and responded, "Yes," and remained listening, his eyes watching his wife-to-be as she was tormenting him by putting a finger inside her pussy and working it back and forth, slowly finger fucking herself.Further, into the one-sided conversation she heard him speak with a questioning voice, "You want to what!" He looked toward the bed and began shaking his head as he listened. His final words spoken before replacing the receiver, "I don't know, I'm not sure," sounded. It must have been over half an hour before I saw Carrie again, she was looking the worse for wear, too many cocktails. She was in the library that had been set up as a disco, she was dancing with some guy who had his hands full of her arse. I cut in and while we were dancing, Carrie said she needed to go to the bathroom.I took her upstairs and after she came back out she complained of feeling very tired. I suggested that we went home but she just crumbled in my arms. I picked her up and carried. .. but maybe it was because it was her son's cock. For long moments she studied his beautiful cock. The head was like a helmet sitting almost proudly on top of the shaft. The slit in the center was already drooling clear juices. She drew in his scent and felt a chill rush through her. She could almost understand why he seemed to like her smell; his musk was intoxicating and set her senses on fire. She stuck out her tongue and ran it up the shaft slowly, feeling the hot flesh throb. When she.