My hands squeeze onto them, massaging them over and over, feeling a rush of delight. Your hands go through my hair, making me feel so safe yet ecstati....I remove my undershirt, and pull you in, pressing your bare chest onto mine. The car windows are getting steamy now, as we continue to make out. I pull your hair, exposing your neck, and kiss it, and nibble it here and there. Blood is rushing to my dick and I feel it throbbing. You can feel it too, so you reach down, undo my jeans, and take them. .."Amanda said,"We will have to work on it, make it even better."Sean said,"How about a shower and the breakfast?"Amanda said,"How about fooling around in the shower and then have breakfast?"Sean was all smiles.2.02 Amanda, Sean, Shower Deep Throat:They got off the bed and Amanda drew her son closer to her body, leaned down and kissed him passionately. Sean sighed into her mouth, he loved the way his mother kissed him and his penis quickly stirred against her thigh.Amanda thought to herself,"Oh. Barry sat where he was and sadly watched her escape. He wasn’t about to use force, not real force if she didn’t want to fuck. But he knew there would be another time. Her body had wanted to screw him even if her puritanical morals hadn’t. And his pretty stepsister was worth waiting for.He gripped his stiff pecker and fingered it idly as he recalled the thrills of the last few minutes touching her juicy little cunt; fondling her firm, resilient tits; the glimpses he’d had. Why we’re here and how we got here doesn’t matter but we were really lucky to find that little diner on the way and now all we want to do is relax and unwind.It’s early autumn and the sun lights up the golden leaves on the trees outside as it slowly sets in the western sky. It isn’t especially cold right now but there’s a basket of logs by the inglenook fireplace and plenty of kindling so we agree that whilst you go upstairs to shower and change, I’ll set the fire and pour some drinks.It takes.