She giggled at this, for Peter was six foot and six inches tall, and she was only five feet tall. Combining that with his impressively broad shoulders... and Angel knew she must be huge indeed if his shirt was starting to become to small for her. She had had to cuff the sleeves in order to make the shirt fit her arms, but the body of the shirt had needed no adjustments. Even now, she could feel several of the buttons near the peak of her belly were starting to strain from the pressure. "I guess. Quickly, she opened it.Laura,Just a little token. I had fun. Stephanie could only hope to be as good as you. See you soon. (I didn't have it inscribed so your sweetie pie can't get jealous.)AmberLaura's heart fluttered. She felt light-headed and had to sit down. It wasn't a question of 'love' or deep emotion. She didn't feel for Amber what she felt for Sara, and she knew Amber didn't feel that way either. But it was so touching, nonetheless. They had hit it off right away, so simply. They were. Her face was smeared in pussy juices and streaks of my cum. Mom’s face was equally soaked in cream. She flicked her tongue across her lips, savoring the delicious flavor of Maria’s cunt.“She tastes good, doesn’t she, Mom?” I asked.Mom shuddered. “I ... I guess so.”“Ooh, Mom tasted amazing, bro,” Maria said. She shuddered. “Just delicious.” She half-sat up on her elbows, staring at our mother. “Did you enjoy my pussy, Mom?”Mom shuddered. “It was different.” She licked her lips again. “I’ve never. Behind the ball I had a difficult time breathing. He laughed."Take off your bra, and lift your shirt." Again, I did as I was told. While I was busy, he had removed nipple clamps from the bag, and instantly placed them on my bare nipples, which had been suddenly turned hard by the cold wind.Next he removed a collar and a leash from the bag, and attached both around my neck. He used the leash to bind my hands, and he pushed me back into the car, and sat the black bag on my lap. I could feel that.