Mom had a headache so she was going to stay. I decided to stay. They left and I went to moms room. She was not there, she was in her bathroom taking ... shower. I was going to turn around when I notice that the door was not properly closed and I could see inside. I peeked in and saw her in all her naked glory, her wide hips, perfect ass, all wet. I knew how she looked like naked, I had every movie mom had started on, but she didnt know. Still seeing it right in front of my eyes was more I could. ”He then pushed their trolley to one end of the departure hall and led the two women towards a door marked STRICTLY PRIVATE.Before they reached it, it opened and a well-dressed man came forward to greet them.“Mrs. and Miss Price? I am the manager of the airport. We are so pleased to have you with us today. If you would come this way, please.”Gwenllian stopped exactly where she was, as distrustful of authority as ever, especially when it seemed at its most kindly. “What’s going on?” she demanded. With each moan that escapes Becky’s lips, Megan feels it have an effect on her – mainly her exposed pussy now is glistening in her juices, beginning to emit a faint scent for all the girls to smell; especially the one barely an inch from her pussy. Becky desperately struggles against her restraints – her bum beginning to sting and her pussy also beginning to moisten; but mostly the heavy aroma directly in front of her driving her wild. Miss Caitlin pauses for a moment, glancing round at Megan. I took her to a few places she had to pick up some personal items, during this time we got to know each other. She told me that she was down on her luck and that she was trying to get back on her feet. I could understand what she was saying because everyone gets down on their luck every now and then. Her last stop was at the package store, she brought a bottle of Grey Goose, and I got me a half a case of Bud Light. She started giving me directions to her place the route we were taking was.