“Maybe we could… kiss some more before…?”We rolled toward each other and our lips met, the hands that we held, trapped between us. I wrapped m... left hand around her and held her gently as our lips and tongues meshed.“I will never get tired of kissing you,” I said. “I will never get enough of it.” We kissed again.“Take your T-shirt off so I can feel your skin,” she whispered. That took a split second and for the first time the skin of our bare stomachs touched. I changed position enough to put. My cunt was now dripping wet, juices starting to dribble down my leg. After a couple of minutes sucking, I asked Mum if she wanted her turn, she said "thought you would never ask". I removed my mouth, gave Mum a big kiss so as to get an initial taste of Patch's cock, then she took Patch in her mouth. The sight of this really turned me on so I started to frigg my pussy with a couple of fingers. I noticed that Patch's knot was getting bigger which meant he was ready to cum. Did I want to take all. But you would not be like some stranger, so…” Diane walked around the end of the bed and half way up the space between the beds, holding hands with a smiling David behind her. She sat down on the edge of the bed she had slept in, watching her son’s eyes as then ranged over her body. She wished she could see his prick and know how excited he was. That thought alone made her even wetter. She scooted back on the bed and knew that her parted thighs were giving Tim a view of a lifetime of her shave. They did a perfect encore of threesome copulation with a familiarity that thrilled the sleepwalking nun right down to the depths of her demanding feminine core.This time the convent organizers became acquainted with her affliction and it was decided that the convent and the sleepwalking nun would part company for the good of the reputation of the order.Rebecca sensed that her sleepwalking problem might be more trouble than she had originally suspected and she would have to get it cured in order.