Mom measures it occasionally and gets around a hundred and two to a hundred and three degrees every time.I rubbed her pussy mound and her thin hairs f...lt good on my palm.Ally said, “I call her my mouse trap.”I asked, “Why, your mouse trap?”Ally giggled and said, “Well…pussy…kitty…cat…mouse…mouse trap. It makes sense to me. Slip your finger in and I’ll show you something special.”I slipped my middle finger up into her moist hot hole. When I had my second knuckle in her and hooked the tip under. Please enjoy it and the rest of your evening. We’ll reconvene here for breakfast at 7 am and get started.”Amanda felt Sean stirring beside her and slowly rolled over to lie on top of him. His lips met hers just as a moan escaped them.“Good morning Mr. Wallace. I thought I might have to take advantage of you in your sleep, but now that you’re awake...”Sean was pleased with Amanda’s affectionate interests, and not simply because his body craved hers. Neither of them had been in much of an amorous. Well now that you are caught up I’ll continue on with the story. **** I picked up Vicky and she was dressed so beautifully. Her dress was form fitting and accented her perfect shape and other assets. I told her how gorgeous she looked. She told me I didn’t look so bad myself. I did wear a tux. She had told me it was a dressy affair. She wasn’t kidding. After we ate dinner we went to the huge theatre. Everyone was dressed to kill but I still have to say no one looked as good as Vicky with her. ” “I don’t know,” you answer. “Please,” Danielle says as tears fill her eyes. She wants to add something but doesn’t. You nod at her and she smiles a little, still trying to contain her emotions. As the two of you leave the classroom and walk through the building, you don’t say anything. When you arrive on the deserted parking lot, however, it’s impossible for you to stay quiet. “What do you want?” you mumble. “Please, not here,” Danielle says, barely able to speak because of the emotions.