Liz’s pussy suddenly surged with need once again. She started to notice just how attractive Brooke was, her shimmering blonde hair, her perky, large...boobs, her fit belly, shapely ass, and legs for days. As Liz rewound and watched again, her hands on her legs started rubbing her inner thigh, slowly, and got closer and closer to her pussy lips…“No!” Liz shouted loudly as she removed her hands from her labia. She refused to think about her own daughter while masturbating. Liz glanced around to. Unloading stream after stream, I noticed she was out. Her body slump and dead to the world. Pulling my cock out of her oozing hole, I made my way back to the living room, grabbing my phone out of my short’s pockets. Taking a few quick pics of my newest prize, I gazed around the room, engineering a plausible narrative for when she woke. Gathering all of my things, I got dressed grabbed all of my belongings. Walking past Rachel passed out on the dining room table, I emptied a couple of bottles of. Then day by day we became very close. And we were discussing everything, sharing each other’s pics and sharing minute to minute happening in our life. I disclosed my love towards her and it was unbelievable for her but I said its real what I feel then she accepted and we were chatting like teenage lovers I was feeling like my 12th std she too said same that she feels like school time. Then we planned for out first meeting and it was nearby one park where she comes by 6 pm. Even though I saw her. If I wasn’t hard before, then I am now and obviously it shows as a large protrusion in my shorts. You look down at it and suggest we should go inside your cabin and do something about it. Did I hear right? Do something about it? You want to do something about it? YES! All my fantasising could be coming true. You swing your hips as you turn and lead me into the cabin. It smells sweet, has the aroma of a woman about the place. In fact I can smell the sweetness of your perfume wafting behind you..