She said to Evie with a sly smile, "Think it's time to show Pat our little surprise?" Why, I think that's a wonderful idea, Inez," said Evie with a mi...chievous grin. Both of them immediately got up, in unison, and moved toward their respective rooms."We'll be right back," said Inez, winking at me, as she disappeared inside her room, closing the door. Evie did the same, heading into her own room, gently shutting the door as she went.I waited, patiently but curiously, for three or four minutes.. Barb held the girls head in her hand as she writhed with pleasure. Lauren' body was moving rhythmically with the pounding she was receiving and her muffled moans told Barb all she needed. Her girl was in heaven.Lauren's nose was now pressed up against Mrs Johnson's pussy. and with every push from behind, she felt as if she was fucking her neighbor with her face. The panties shoved in her mouth were stifling. The ass pounding she was receiving from her sexy calculus teacher was a Divine, aching,. But I wasn’t sorry. It was exciting. I found myself with only one regret. Morals and infidelities aside, I was sorry I’d stopped before making a fantasy I’d had so many times, actually come true. I knew I would be thinking of ‘Jerome’ in the gas station when I played with myself tonight in bed.It was hard not to think about what Jerome had said about Brian. I would have to come to grips with the fact that my son wanted to have sex with me. That was something I’d have to get a handle on. But for. Carmen, Helen and Gus didn’t have snowshoes. They followed us the best they could, each using a walking stick to help them through the waist deep snow. They were also forced to walk off to one side of us. While the snowshoes helped us move across the open snow, the trailing ends of the travois poles tore up the snow behind us, turning it into a mess and an impediment for the three. Their progress slowed us down.It still took time to get to the stream and to check it out. There we got lucky as.