Thisplaying back and forth went on for quite some time. When the store closed Karen asked the black guy cameback to our hotel room with us. It didn...17;t take longafter the first drink, he and Karen were on the bedkissing and laughing and playing. I was surprised athow big the black guy’s cock was. Karen loves them bigand didn’t waste anytime getting this one in her mouth.The guy had brought along the strawberry lubricant withhim and kept putting it on his cock for Karen to. She let out a yell and without thinking raised up, her top fell off exposing her gorgeous firm tits as she sat up. She grabbed a towel to cover herself as quickly as she could. I appologized to her as I stood there staring at her tits and holding the glasses. She looked up at me and smiled and said it was OK, not to worry about it. At the sight of her beautiful tits my boner had quickly returned. She got up to go inside and put her top back on and I saw her look down at the bulge in my shorts. "Damnit, Isabelle. Tell me what the fuck is wrong!" She gave me a surprised look. "Did something happen to you? Are you hurt?" No." She buried her head into her pillow. "Please go away." She sounded so forlorn that I couldn't stand it. I sat down on the bed beside her and placed my hand on her back. It was the first time that I'd touched her in weeks. She didn't pull away. "What happened?" I pierced my lips together. "Is it Greg?" After a moment she nodded. I held my breath. "What happened,. I also lingered a bit and opened my hand and felt her leg where it was its softest right near her hip...it felt oh so good. “That’s enough,” she said, “you be a good boy!” That last phrase was told to me every time I left the house from then on, even during my college years. I think she knew I was getting’ horny! Well, a couple summers later during our raisin drying time we had to turn some trays of raisins to finish the drying process. Dad and my brother were working some long rows.