I gave him my tits. My beautiful big generous tits. I guided his pecker between my tits. I could see the arsehole had never had the pleasure of a titt... fuck and his stiffness wrapped between two awesome girly fun-bags.My pussy was his next play zone, across his large desk. The smooth polished surface of the wood, stunning and magnificent: but it was nothing compared to my exposed shaved girly bits. Yeah I had a pussy to die for. Shapely intriguing uneven lips, no slit symmetry, no butterfly. I reminded Cadence of this when she complained of her sore butt and she resolutely continued. I promised to rub the sore spots as soon as we were settled in an inn.Along this section of the road, we began to meet other travelers, some traveling the same direction we were and some headed north. By mid-afternoon, we'd shed our woolen coats, and basked in the afternoon sunlight for a change. It would still be freezing cold at night, but at least we would not spend all our time shivering as we. It was kind of a nice feeling doing this, it was cool hearing Mom moan as I washed her off. She had puked on her bra and I wasn’t sure If I should remove her bra, but it did smell and she was passed out so I moved her so I could release her bra clasp I had done this before many times for her but never like this she always had a shirt on, and I never got to see her tits .But now I could stare at them all I wanted, as Mom was out cold. As I removed her bra I was shaking in excitement I was inches. It is your choice sweetie, but you need to hurry up and make it."She looked nervously at me, down at my cock, back up at my face and then she choked out, "Oh God" and she turned, bent at the waist and moaned, "Hurry, please hurry and do it before I run."I stepped forward and as I did I said, "Reach between your legs and pull the folds of your pussy apart for me."She spread her legs and did as I asked as she kept moaning, "Oh God, hurry, please hurry."It was a quick and almost brutal fuck. She.