They had other ideas though, and my stomach dropped as they broke off their kiss, got into the pickup truck and drove away. I was devastated! And to b...ot, I was worried that my drunk mother was going to spend the night with some stranger, and probably wake up in his bed, with her body wrapped around his, her smell mingled with his. Anything could happen to her, and her marriage (and my life) could crumble around us if she got hurt or if someone found out. Dammit. There was nothing I could do. . I ... I’m sorry, Mistress, I, I don’t mean to. It DOES feel, feel, so good,” Jess panted.Emma said nothing further as she reached under Jess with the little vibe and searched around for Jess’ clit. She knew she’d found it when her body tensed like she’d touched a live wire.Her back arched as she involuntarily tried to lift off the device, but Emma’s hand followed her upwards, maintaining constant pressure on her nub.“Oh, FUCK, Em!” Jess cried out, breaking character for the first. Another sound came to her: Cutie crying. If her friend was crying, Janelle, even dead, wanted to help and comfort her. She moved toward the shower, and passed through the translucent wall!It was the wall thing which startled Janelle. She had been in Cutie's bathroom dozens of times, and seeing her friend naked was no big deal -- they saw each other naked at least five times a week after PE or Swim Team practices. Some weeks, when there were extra practices, and a Saturday practice or a meet,. I started heading south with my kisses, caressing her tits while I sucked her nipples for a short time. Then I began heading south, kissing her chest, and down her stomach, and then I started kissing along her inner thighs. At this point she was glistening wet, and it was all I could do not to go straight for her pussy-but I wanted more sexual tension, so I continued to kiss in between her thighs until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I licked up the length of her pussy, and contemplated the taste.