There was nothing delicate about her actions, yet they were so precise. She knew just where to touch me to drive me insane. A pleasure filled me, one ...o which nothing else would compare. I was getting close, but I knew my instruction was not to cum. That was, until she slipped a finger inside me and stroked my inner walls, finding that spot inside me which she knew was my weakness. From the second her finger first found the bundle of nerves within me, I my hips buckled and my breath increased.. She asked how it felt and I told her it felt great. Shepicked up the pace a bit and pretty soon I was cumming in her mouthagain. She didn't swallow and came up to me and kissed me for the firsttime. As she did she put the cum in my mouth and then pulled away andsaid "That's for the wasted cum last night"She got up and said "see you in 2 sleeps. Don't forget your bag"I grabbed the bag as I left and felt pretty turned on about the nightsevents. I got home and looked in the bag. This time there. As we lifted off I felt my mother take my hand and squeeze it affectionately. I looked over at her and smiled. It almost felt like we were a couple of teenagers who had somehow arranged to sneak off together. It fact, it was kind of like that in that while we were on the island we would be free from the prying eyes of our small town and could do anything and act anyway we wanted. I don’t think the implications of that had sunk in for either of us. I had no idea what was going to happen between. “I’ve got a secret, Jill . . . I’m not wearing any panties!” she continued in her loud whisper.Jillian’s eyes opened wide. “What? In that flimsy dress? You little slut!” she giggled as she leaned over to the side to look at Theresa’s profile. She was wearing a yellow floral summer dress which ended above the knee. Theresa scandalously picked up the hem of her dress to flash her friend. “Oh, my” Jillian put her hand to her mouth and tried to keep a straight face as she gave Theresa a.