His voice softened as he continued, "But you look like something is wrong, and I don't see some faces I hoped to see again. Tell me what's upset you, ...nd what's happened to you since you left us."Sarah swallowed hard, and said, "We made our jump, and arrived unnoticed, and Matthew's plan worked to perfection. The only flaw was when Andrew was killed when we allowed our enemy to 'capture' us. But even that helped us, by adding to the over-confidence of the guards and the enemy, when we were. She’s got a good head on her shoulders.” Her mother had finally acquiesced and shrugged; Samantha slumped in relief that her stepfather had managed to talk her mother into agreeing. She was glad Quentin had been on her side; a part of her had been terrified that they’d both be against it. Even though she was of age now, she still wanted her mother’s approval, and she had signed the FASFA paperwork when Samantha had signed up for her financial assistance and student loans. But she was tired of. Her forehead was against my stomach, face hidden. Dad’s breathing was almost to snore level, but not quite. Mom’s hot breath suddenly blew over my cock I wanted to hold her tits again but I couldn’t do that without losing her wonderful maternal breath. I needed to cum!A simple change of footing, one foot ahead of the other, and my thigh, just above my knee, pressed between Mom’s legs, making solid contact with the apex of their connection. Gently, I pressed my knee in, pushing my leg against. After much excited screaming, she agreed to play along if my overprotective parents called. I then grabbed a few toiletries and a change of clothes and walked to Matt’s car. ‘Where are we going?’ I asked. ‘You’ll see,’ he said with a wink. He took a shirt of his and wrapped it around my eyes, blindfolding me. I took in the scent of his cologne. I laughed as he started the car and pulled out of the driveway. After a twenty minute drive, we pulled in somewhere. I heard him open the window and.