Just as my squirming reached its peak all the sensations stopped. I felt the bed rise up as I heard Jason move away. My body ached for more, more of t...e sensation of being driven to the edge. It didn’t want to stop so suddenly, but it knew better than to beg out loud. In my blurriness I could smell the familiar smell of amber and spices. I heard another match being lit and then being blown out. Shortly after the scent of something sweet joined the smells in the room. I heard Jason blowing out a. My sex is slick, twitching, bursting in my tight pants. I pull over wordlesslyand walk to your door, flinging it open. You turn, unsnap and unzip me there,leathers sliding to my ankles. You take my springing shaft between your redglossy lips, sucking fast and well. Greed. Hunger.I pull back from your lips, red gloss on my shaft, and slip on silky swimtrunks for the rest of the ride, liner cut away the night before, so my cockcan be easily reached while driving.I instruct you to strip there in. She was moaning very loud. Then I removed her lower and panty and started to finger her pussy. She was looking me in eyes and moaning with joy and said yes Shail.Then I said I have some surprise for her she asked what. To which I said just close our eyes and do not open. She said okay but I don’t trust you. Then I removed my handkerchief and tied it around her so she could not see. Then I moved again to her pussy and started to finger for 1 minute. She was turned on.Then I slowly stop fingering. I was proud of how long I lasted.Man, to come all over two eager faces. What a fucking rush. Dad was gone for three days. Three glorious days during which Mrs. D****r was at our house almost the whole time. She looked so good I could never understand why she wore all that make-up and that stupid bleached-blond wig. To see her naked, standing naturally, without a push-up bra or a stretchy tank-top artificially lifting her wonderful breasts. She had a really nice set of slopey hangers, I mean,.