Curls adorned with dewdrops of her passion. Her thick labia peeked through. My heart drummed faster and faster. I licked my lips and leaned my head cl...ser and closer to her snatch.“That's it,” cooed Mom. “Eat your mama's pussy! Make your mama cum!”Then I buried my face into her bush.Her curls slid over my lips and cheeks a heartbeat before my lips kissed at her snatch. My mother's labia spilled over my mouth. Her tangy cream coated my face. I shuddered and then I licked at the pussy that. "Megan was breathless from Andrew's bone crushing embrace and that kiss, ohhhh his kiss. She had primed and readied herself while driving from the airport so she could tell him why she was there, but suddenly found her body melting into his arms, their mouths almost glued together as he greeted her.She looked up into his eyes, she had to say something, tell him why she came. She began to speak "Andrew, please let me say something. Please. I've something to say..." His voice overrode hers. He. Now I knew that was crap, They hadn't even started using the backfield yet."But I've booked, prepaid," he said, "look here's the form you sent me," he took out a piece of paper."Dad!" the girl called towards the back.Mr. Winter, the camp owner came out from the back of the store."Sorry mister, no vacancies," he said straight away."Dad!" his daughter said, "he has a reservation, he's pre-booked... and paid"Mr. Winter scrutinized the paper and scratched his head."We don't usually have motorbikes. As I write this it's about quarter past midnight, and so it's officially Christmas. This is your present.So yeah, hi there. I'm DragoTime. You may remember me from such stories as this one. I last posted a chapter on the 27th of August. Last chapter I said I hoped I could speed up. What happened actually is the longest gap between chapters I've ever had. Last week I set myself the goal of posting a chapter in time for Christmas, and I've just managed it.Since September I've been on my year.