I would finally relent to her constant selfish demand to be given oral pleasure and I’d pull her shorts and sweaty wet panties off. While she lounge... on the fresh, clean sheets of the bed I’d just made, I would position myself to start eating her pussy. I would try to ignore the smell of sweaty pussy and ass and try not to think about the salty bitter taste. This attempt would be futile because of the constant pressure she put on the back of my head and from her spreading her legs and ass. She watched Stephanie with lust and wanting, her breathing ragged and shallow. Stephanie must be hers, she had to have her sister. As soon as her sister came Miranda got up and slowly walked towards the tightened trembling body of her twin. She sat down on the bed and cleared her throat.Stephanie's eyes snapped open to the sight over Miranda staring at her body. " Uh....um. hey Mir.....I was just ....um", Miranda raised her finger to her sisters lips and hushed her. "It's ok Steph... I saw you. . we’re going for a ride,” said Lacey, taking my hand. “Is that okay, Mom?”Betty seemed to hesitate a moment, then nodded. “Sure, baby,” she said affectionately. “Just be careful, okay?” It seemed to me that her words conveyed more meaning than simply warning of the dangers of riding at night.Lacey blushed slightly. “We will,” she said, then tugged on my hand, leading me to the door. Jean uncurled her legs and got up, following us.. “You have breakfast included with the room, that way in the morning you can have something to eat before you go. I’ll be meeting up with my old coach at 10 am. He lives nearby. I can come to the hotel. We can have breakfast together then go to see him. If you don’t have anything to do that is.”“I would love that.” He replied.I gave him a light punch on the shoulder. “I’ll be here at 9 am for breakfast be ready. Have a good night.” Waving my hand as I left.“Good night and thank you again for.