Every deep breath I took of him made my pussy drip wetness. I couldn't focus to save my life. I just needed the day to end and to get home.I was so un...omfortable I started fidgeting. Tapping my foot. Leaning back. Bending forward. Anything to find a position that might alleviate some of the agony. Nothing worked. That is, until I crossed my legs. I'd put my right leg crossed over my left and shifted in my seat, trying to get comfortable, when that familiar tickle of pleasure pulsed through my. Their tits were pressed quiveringly into bellies, the four udders sandwiched between them like precisely placed pillows that absorbed the bouncing shock of their struggling bodies.Their timing was good. Each teased the other up the scale of mounting passion until release was in sight. Then both took the same route to finish the trip. Each pair of lips encircled a clit, made hot little sucks at it, popping it out of its hood and back, and triggering the final series of sensations that sent. Eventually it turned into dinner and a movie after the girls talked about the latest chick flick they wanted to see. Convincing her mother wouldn’t be difficult since the two would go out to dinner on the weekends occasionally. When Lia told her mother about the idea of dinner, she didn’t mention Sam or Mr. Pierce. She wanted to make sure her mother wouldn’t put on too much makeup or overthink the outing. --------------------------------------------------------------- The day finally came and. ”“Yea we sure had our days.” He laughedI felt so bad for my dad. He legitimately loved my mom, and then that bitch went and cheated on him; breaking his heart. From there the divorce hit, my mom used her rich dad’s money to buy a team of high end lawyers, and pretty much took everything from my dad. All he was left with now was his truck and the summer house that he and my mom used to vacation at. I barely even see him anymore because he lives so far away now; this was my first time seeing him.