“Fine. Call me Monday night.” He parked the car as near as he could and walked her to the door.She thought the question of a date with him through... although she was conscious that she had already reached a conclusion. He was a nice guy, and as little of a threat as any date possibly could be. Either she was going to date in the future or she was not, and deciding to not date meant allowing Jerry to utterly destroy her life. She wasn’t really ready to date yet, but if she was going to date. I walked her to the front of the taxi. I placed her on the hood. I looked up to see her husband staring out the wind shield.The taxi cab lights reflected off the building. He could see me open his wife legs as I leaned down to start to eat her pussy. She placed her hands on the top of my head. I slowly kissed her soft skin. I then started to lick the outside of her pussy. I could feel her freshly shave pussy as her small cunt lips open. I jammed my big wide tongue deep in her pussy causing her. Oops, looks like I keep getting in deeper and deeper with my explanations," as she saw they had no idea what she was talking about."Uh, Mommy," interrupted Nathan, "I guess we never talked about those things since we figured they'd never see them anyway. Besides, it woulda been tough trying to describe a bus or a bicycle to them." That's all right, Nathan, we'll just add those things to the instruction I'll be giving you all for our return home. If they remember, they should bring in some. "Yes baby?" I love you," said Beth."I love you too baby," said Sheila, tightening her grip around her daughter's arm.Over the course of the night, the women had fallen asleep, but Beth awoke to find that it was 3 am and her mother was still sleeping behind her. Only now, she had moved around so much that her top was now twisted and her mother's nipples had become rocks.Beth rolled over, facing her mother, watching her sleep. Without even realizing it, she had reached over and cupped her.