Fingering my pussy, when what I wanted was his mouth on my pussy. He bent down, spread my lips apart with his thumbs and flicked his tongue up my slit...and across my clit. I squirmed and tossed wildly. “Calm down,” Travis laughed, grabbing my legs and putting them on his shoulders as he buried his face in pussy. “OHMYGOD,” I shrieked. To silence me, Travis had Charles rub my panties in my slit, getting them good and wet. Once soaked enough, he had Charles stuff them in my mouth for a gag. His. There were clothes there, sexy clothes for a sexy young woman, clothes that others would notice.Her fingers drifted from outfit to outfit while she imagined herself in each. She pulled a white sundress from the hanger and slipped it over her head. She walked to the mirror to check the results. It was short, much shorter that anything that she had ever worn. It came no lower than a few inches below her hips, showing off her tanned and sleek legs. She turned this way and that and realised that if. I and my wife were sitting in the room. It was our luck that our younger son sleeps early as he has to go to tuition early in the morning. Raghu was taken a bit aback looking us there still awake. But he didn’t speak with us and silently went to his room refreshed and came out for the dinner. My wife went to serve him. I was observing them. Raghu was not even looking at his mother. He sat silently with his head down and eating silently. Shobha was busy serving and sometimes asking him weather. “There were a lot of cops on the Interstate, and we had to keep the speed down. Where is that asshole?” Gunther growled.“He’s just north of Greensboro. I-85 will be joined by I-40 at exit 121. Stay on I-85 / I-40 to exit 124 and get off there to US 29. You’ll need to go five exits on US 29 and get off at Cone Blvd. I’ll direct you further from there,” Chip told them.“You’re sure that he’s still there?” Gunther demanded.“Yes, I was just looking at the screen. He has moved around a little, but is.