Karen was both surprised and thrilled. She repositioned herself to place both feet out at the corner edges of the desk with both stiff arms together a... Eve's crotch, looking like a gymnast after she settled in.Eve now had a mommy doing the splits over her face, and she didn't need to raise up to reach it. She lapped and lapped, then dug inside the hole to lap some more until Karen pushed up to a more upright position by bringing both hands into Eve's arm pits to let the stuff inside drain down. Chests heave softly in sleep, bodies move in unison, soft moans of pleasure escape unknown. Our dancing hastens, mist swirls around us, hiding, exposing, in perfect harmony, neither dominant, neither submissive, arching, bending, accepting. Bodies writhe in the mist. Her moans of pleasure match mine. Mine match hers. She surrounds me, engulfing me in her wetness, drawing me into her, becoming one. Her fingers trace lines of passion down my back. We roll in the mist boiling and flowing with it.. " Betsy settled beside me and laid her hand on top of IT. Her skirt was still around her waist and Marcie was walking her fingers up Betsy's thigh so slowly that I knew we would crash before she got there because I wouldn't be able to tear my eyes away until she hit pay dirt. Actually, there was little chance I could do it then."Please, girls. You know I love it, but you're killing me. Please just sit up straight like good little girls until we get there. Otherwise, we're all in grave. The tip was beginning to push up against the elastic waistband and I knew if I moved too much it might slip out. Her head was laying on the blanket and was turned toward me. I couldn’t see her eyes through her sun glasses, but felt her gaze as she stared at my prick. Eventually, I began to work my way down her twenty-year-old body, inch by sensual inch. I let my finger tips follow her spine down to her lower back and the swell of her round ass. Her bikini bottom didn’t even cover her behind.