But I don't know, I think she will never agree, she's so strict and serious and stuff”Carl laughed.“Well, she may be strict outside, but you're fo...getting where you are right now”Alex's face shined slowly, as he recalled the “magical” properties of that house. Anything he asked would become real. His mother didn't deny him two bars of brown sugar. Would she deny to teach him about sex?“Do you think it could work?”“I guarantee you, ask her, she won't deny. As I told you, this place is magic. Are. The two lane highway in Alabama I was on had a rest area not too far ahead and I sped up to get to it. Fortunately it was right where I thought it was and I parked and got to the restroom. It was not a modern rest area like you find on the interstates, well lit, antiseptically clean and staffed by guards and cleaning staff. It was an old time wooden building with only one stool in a stall, a urinal and a sink. All the necessities. And it was clean. As I finished my business I heard the door. Her smooth naked toes with their red nail varnish touched his lips and he nibbled on the soft flesh. She lifted her other foot to his mouth and he again bit the nylon and created another hole so he could lick and suck his way over every inch of her dainty foot. Drawing her toes into his mouth, he lashed the underside of each tiny digit with his tongue leaving no part of her foot untouched by his mouth. He only became acutely aware that his cock was fully hard when she moved her feet down his. This lasted a bit but then she switched to a sixty-nine position where she kept telling me to "fuck her baby, fuck her." She sucked him before it went back in me and she rubbed my clit as he fucked me. I could tell I got Cheri to cum as she dug her nails in me. Soon after that, I felt Charlie cum all over my pussy, then he collapsed be side us. Cheri then she cleaned me up not moving from our passionate sixty-nine till there was no trace of cum left on me. She told me I wasn't done and she told.