I for one don't want to know." He hauled the cases out of the back. He was certain she was referring to the fact he was nailing her mother every time ...er father was away on business. As they walked to the front door she spoke again, "are you really going to let me off without a spanking for being such a naughty, naughty girl on the train?" xxx Ted showed her to a light and airy room, he, or perhaps Mrs. Hardy, had gone to some. Her son had taken to her swiftly. He had sown neither shyness nor hesitation. What pleased her most was that her son had seen her long clit but had said nothing about it. Not many women had an inch-long clit that she knew of. But then he had nothing to compare it to.Adjusting her tits beneath her, she relaxed as the sun burned onto her already tanned skin.Jay stood just inside the door of the cabin, looking at his mother. He had come from the small bedroom just as she stretched out, and now. We spent two days of exhaustive slope-pounding separated by a pleasant snow- day in the middle to just build sledding ramps and have snowball fights. The twins especially loved us building bigger and more elaborate toboggan runs to crash off of. I also spent the two nights sneaking into Brandi and Brooke's room. We didn't do anything outrageous, but after long days carving snow, in one form or another, a few quiet orgasms were very relaxing.But after the second ski-day on December 29th it was. I told her to stop so I could drive without distractions. Her reply was to suck my ear lobe and lick her way down my neck."Ooohhhhh, please do not stop." Giving me a quick kiss on my lips, Beth lightly stroked my thigh with her nails. Starting at my knee, she reached the top of my thigh, her nails moved to the inside. Her fingers deftly moved up and down my covered pussy. Each pass being a little harder and faster was getting me wet. Her warm breath gently caressed my ear.I could hold back no.