I couldn’t quite place her as I considered the women in parts, sales, and accounting."I called your wife to see what I should get you," she whispere.... "She suggested a t-shirt. That seemed lame, and so I hope this tickles your fancy."Her hands touched my knees and pushed them together and then she sat on my lap facing me. She caught my hands and placed them on her hips. In the darkness, I could see her hands reach for the buttons of her blouse. In four quick movements, the blouse parted. . Whoa there sailor slow down Cheryl joked. As I came to my senses I pulled back getting a grip on my horniness. I lightly touched her nose and rubbed my hand across her cheek as I pulled to my lips to hers as the moment changed from horny to passionate. I tasted her mouth and held her in my arms. I pushed down the left side of the dress that covered her flat chest and cute nipple. My lips broke from hers and moved to her chin, neck, shoulders before taking her hard nipple in my mouth and rubbing. Tess swiveled her hips, rotating them upward and pressing more of her pussy into her mother's searching hand. She moaned and wriggled her ass, eager for her mother's finger to probe up inside her pussy and scratch where she itched. Her head went to Dianne's chest, and while she sucked on one of her mother's firm ripe tits, she fondled and clutched the other.Dianne's back arched, forcing more of her tit into her daughter's mouth. Her breathing was becoming more rapid and her heart thudded. Angela bit her lip and tried not to make a sound as Thomas drank of her honey, his tongue probing her depths. ‘ Oooohhh, yeees.’ She did her best to keep her voice down, but it wasn’t easy. Pivoting her hips unconsciously, she guided his tongue to her most tender spots. She weakly fell forward, supporting herself with her hands and cheek on the cool glass of the train’s window. Back and forth, Thomas’s tongue swept over her clit. For a brief instant Angela marveled at the speed, wondering.