She looked out of the back window of the cottage. She said, "That's funny. Maddy isn't in the summer house. Where has she got to? I'll see if I can fi...d her. We ought to think about some food, I guess."Penny said, "Fine," and Krysta had gone out to the garden.There had been that thumping noise, like Krysta had knocked over some of the tomato boxes that were stacked by the path and then, after a while, the sound of the wind pump. Penny had looked out to see what was happening just as the sails. After another 2 miles she considered just pulling to the side of the road and sleeping in her car for the night when a luminous glow far ahead caught her eye. She sighed and kept driving and saw it was actualy a motel. Her eyes widened."Wow, luck much?" she asked herself. She had on a pair of black booty shorts that fit perfectly around her firm tone ass. Her legs were shapley and her tanktop was a size too small. Her ample breasts pressed provocatively into the shirt letting her cleavage hang.. How interesting. The dark areola which had been sort of smooth puckered with tiny bumps when I licked them. When I sucked them and backed off to look they seemed darker and almost raised from her breast. How delightful.I tried opening my mouth to see if I could get Mom's entire breast in, but couldn't. As I gently massaged it, while sucking her nipple, I noticed that her breast wasn't a uniform soft pad as I expected. I could feel occasional lumps or firmer bits and wondered what they were.I. Neck, cheek, fingertips, soft, slow, sensual, very sensual. We both were enjoying it, eyes closed, then our lips met. Extremely tasty lips, soft, moist, a kiss on an upper lip, lower lip, a brief lick, exploring each other sensitivities.I cannot deny this very sensual play aroused me and when she straddled me I could feel her hard nipples through the thin fabric of our clothes. She must feel my stiffening cock, and she started to unbutton my shirt slowly, tracing after with her wet lips. She.