Then, slowly, the waves began to subside and, whilst incredibly buzzed, she began to settle back down to normal. On top of her the other girl did as w...ll. Then as the last of her juices slipped out of her and her body began to return to rational thought, and in the back of her mind Arianna wondered how she was ever going to walk home. The girl also shifted off of Arianna, her hand lingered across her breasts as she got up. Bare feet padded to the door. Arianna could only lie there, breathing. She reached into the backend of the SUV and got out a light top and shorts. With nary a thought, she proceeded to take off her heavy shirt and jeans and put the cooler clothes on. We both gave her looks and she just wiggled her chest and asked if we really truly minded so much. It was going to be a good trip.It is about 12 hours to San Francisco so we got there late in the evening. I didn't see the need to spend the extra money for two rooms so had booked a room with two beds figuring that it. I awoke with a big hard on, as per usual, and Joan had turned over in her sleep and was nestling up against me; her right hand on my bare stomach, bare inches from my hard cock."Oh shit," I muttered to myself and tried without any result to lose my hard on. Then to make matters worse, Joan stirred slightly and her hand was now firmly holding my cock. I kept my eyes shut tight and pretended to be asleep. She moved again and her large tits rubbed my arm, I could feel their warmth through her top,. "Cassandra shook her head, causing her short, dark brown hair to swirl about her round face, and shrugging her shoulders she replied in a sing song voice, "OK, but it's you who wanted me to bake that pie for desert tonight!" Yeah I know, but the show will be over soon, and I'll get it then." Adrian sat in his chair, and didn't bother to even look back at his wife when he spoke. But why should he? She knew he was watching TV."What are you watching that's so important anyway?" This time,.