She wriggles in her seat and every now and then the angle of her body allows me to see the top of her breasts in their bra cups. My cock is straining ...t my pants and I'm having to turn slightly so that Olivia can't easily see it, but to be honest I'm not trying that hard to conceal it because I'm daring myself to let her see my hard-on. I'm desperate for her to see it a way but I need to play this very carefully.It becomes clear that Olivia is now getting tired and we decide to stop working. I. I would lather his backand ass with soap and gently wash and massage him. As my hands came to hisass, I would massage the cheeks of his ass tenderly, paying close attentionto his exposed and relaxed asshole. In washing, I would playfully wash hisasshole, inserting one finger, then two, sometimes three into his hole, andwash in a fucking motion, gently, steadily, rhythmically. My washing wouldcontinue down to his balls, which I would knead gently in my hands. Hiscock always responded to these. I began to moan."Ooh, that's nice, Son. But come up here and kiss me." As I said that, I dragged his head off my pussy and he came along with it, until his mouth was on mine. My lips attacked him, my tongue forcing its way between his teeth. Well, maybe 'forcing' isn't quite the correct word, for the surrendered his mouth without a fight, his own tongue embracing mine in returned passion. We had fucked often enough so that hands were not necessary for insertion; I slowly opened my legs and as. In the backseat, one of their oldest friends leaned back and felt the breeze hitting her face. Sharon Miller was a slender, sexy girl with long red hair and dark-green eyes, she wanted to be the vice-captain of the cheerleading squad when Heather was elected captain. She was someone who loved sex, having had a longstanding friends-with-benefits kind of relationship with Logan that they liked to think Heather had no clue about, but both of them enjoyed sex with other people as well."Mmm, this is.