What’s up?”“I was just thinking ... there’s a Doubletree right next to us, and we’ve hooked up with these drunken college juniors – yeah, ...irls – and I thought maybe we needed our friend to, you know, make us fit. Or rather, make them fit us,” she said.“What you need to do is put the phone as close to the middle of them as you can. I’ve got your readings, Belle’s too. But, your ... friends will be picked up – and changed when I type it all in.”“Gotcha,” she said playfully. “All right, you hot. I had to be sure, Trevor. I had to be certain this time. Now ... I have to trust again. That is the hardest part. I love you too. I've had my share of experiences to tell me I know what that really means. I've decided to trust you, Trevor. Please don't let me down." I can't imagine ever doing anything to hurt you."I was holding her close to me, almost whispering my words of love between placing light kisses on her cheeks and neck. It was all it could do to quell the feeling of excitement that. Her ass made small humping motions, as she humped her odorous crotch into her teenage daughter's face. Kate licked her lips and her breath was quick."Smell me..." Kate urged nastily, barely above a whisper. "Smell your mother's cunt."Sharon moved her hands to her mother's panty-clad ass, grabbing her mother's buttocks, kneading them with her fingers. She used her mother's ass as leverage to keep her face buried against the soft, wet, warm mound."Jesus..." Kate whispered, grinding her crotch. Ahh.. go deeper please… kept on coming out. She kept moving her hands over my back and sometimes scratching them with her sharp nails and I kept fondling her breasts. She kept on pulling me more and more inside her. She was indeed wild. I could after noticing the actions of her hips. The pillow was already giving her enough elevation but yet this bitch was raising her hips as high as she could. But I must say she maintained an excellent harmony and were in no mood to stop. I was just amazed how.