"Oh, hi Mom, Lana didn't let me know it was you." You and Dad are stopping out on your way to South Carolina?" Is there room for you here?" Yes of cou...se, we will make room. How long are you staying for?" Okay. That shouldn't be a problem. Did you want us to pick you up from the airport?" Okay. See you when you get here. Call if you need directions when you're on your way." Love you too. Say hello to Dad for me." Bye."Shana came out and got the phone, and I got a kiss that let me know there. Her long legs were muscular. I was only mildly disappointed that her dishwater blonde hair was offset by brown pubic hair, but she kept it well trimmed. I imagine it would be embarrassing to have one of the many photos they take of cheerleaders doing a high kick that showed signs of growth sticking out around the edges of their cheer panties.I tongued her to two orgasms before crawling between her legs and sinking my shaft into her tight sheath. Even with her abundant lubrication, she was. .Fareen: Am gonna take a bath, you drink this lemon juice till then.Saif: Ok, aunty.The milf went inside the room, removed her nighty and came out purposely only in inners (red bra and black pantie) just to tickle me. I was stunned to see her in it.Fareen gave me a naughty smile and went inside the restroom. My dick was too hard as soon as I saw her. I got mesmerized by her looks and was thinking of ways to get in. I got an idea and I went near the restroom.I knocked on the door.Fareen: What. So much, but so differently now, not with the animalistic carnality of the afternoon, but with the tenderness he felt. He wanted to make love and come with her over and over again, but slowly, gently, and with a more quiet passion that was no less powerful. Her thighs opened and he moved slowly entering her, savouring it, moving in and out, slightly more inside each time. He thought if he were a painter of the calibre of the ones they had seen this day, he would love to paint Juliana now,.