Kelsea stood up abruptly and shouted, “I got shotgun!” Randy looked at her, puzzled and Savannah explained. “We like lots of oral play and she...wants to sit on your face first – “shotgun” -- she calls it,” Savannah said. “Whatever,” Randy answered. “Where shall we go?” “To my hotel, right across the street!” said Kelsea. The next twenty minutes went by like a heartbeat and Randy found himself standing naked in the hotel bedroom as the girls finished undressing each other. Kelsea reached out. "My Grandfather is angry with my Mom because... Well because. We don't want to go up there. It will be awful." It's not my place to interfere with family squabbles. I don't see any reason why you can't stay here until you get your house back."She came close to the stool where I was sitting, "Do you think we could stay here instead of going to my grandfather's? I hate listening to them argue all the time."I pulled her shoulders around and looked into her brilliant blue eyes, "Brianna, you and. She signaled me to remove my underwear but I told her that it has to be a deal. So we both decided to strip the last cloth on our bodies at same time’s slide my underwear off while she pulled her panty down. We came close to each-other observing each-other’s most private parts. She was looking at my 7inch monster which was in its full form through her eyes full of lust. I was looking at her hairy mound, her big round ass that was absolutely out of this world. She took my cock in her hand &. "Sit down and eat your dinner. Your father would kill me if I touched you."Joy smirked, still refusing to sit. "That's what you think. Carmela and I have done it right in his own bed. He never even knew. I think he must have lost his sense of smell or something."Laura raised one eyebrow. The mention of a sense of smell only heightened her own response to Joy's fresh, clean fragrance, just spiced a little with a hint of sweat. Joy's full lips were glistening just inches away. Joy's breasts were.