Our trip started as every car ride seemed to. You inevitably wore one of your shorter skirts. After I had tossed our bags in the trunk I opened the do...r for you. You slipped in, spreading your legs widely as you did, making sure that I had a great look at your pussy before shutting the door. I don’t know how many times we had gotten away with that little routine, even with the k**s in the car. We weren’t even on the highway yet when you had shifted around to sit sideways in your seat. This too. I surveyed my cocks all laid out and grabbed the smallest one. I took my bitch's medically hard dick, clit to him, and compared it to my smallest strapon. It's about 7 inches long and about an inch and a half wide, very formidable in the real world and similar to his own member. Jim is what we called this strapon usually, but I told my bitch from now on we were going to call it 'the little guy'. I slapped his erect member very hard with the little guy and announced that the answer to his. Prem and Prakash started kissing her. Mom was reluctant. She told that people outside could see her. But they didnt mind. They knew her weakness. Prakash directly attacked her pussy with his hand. Mom started relenting. They took this opportunity to remove her dresses. They removed her tops and pant. She was left in only bra and panties. By that time we reached the highways. There were not much vehicles around there. One car was running next to us. Inside the car, there were 4 college students. There were a dozen luxurious beds scattered here and there and a large central bath the size of a swimming pool from which steam rose. The steam drifted up through vents in the ceiling. The women she had seen before lounged about here and there throughout the room. They ran up to Sally as she came in. They were laughing, and for the first time in her life Sally was met by people who seemed to be genuinely pleased to see her. The oldest one came ahead of the others and embraced Sally warmly..