.. doing it for you...Okay, now you can go for the lube. I don't know what kind you have, I don't pay that much attention. But you need to squirt a bi..., or tip a bit, into your hands. I'll give you some time to get it...I wish I could see you. You might just be laughing at me. If you're laughing at me, I'll spank you (but that's a different message). Okay, if you've got your lube in your hands now, what I want you to do is rub your palms together. Okay? Are you rubbing them? I want you to. They layed beside each other catching their breaths, before Pinky got up and grabbed the bong, taking a hit and handing it to Steph. She told her that was another amazing session, and grabbed her cell phone out of her pocket and called someone to pick her up. After getting off the phone, Pinky again joined Steph on the bed and they kissed, and caressed each other for a good ten minutes. Pinky finally got up and left the room, comming back a minute later wiping her face with a towel. She then. I then released her and stood, saying,"There, that should convince you that nothing about you or anything that you do could be offensive to me. I love you and your beautiful body, all of it!" Mom looked gratified and kissed me passionately, exciting me with her tongue until we had to pull apart, needing to hurry from the shower, our dalliances having delayed us until we were in danger of missing breakfast.We got to the dining room in time and, after breakfast, we completed our four laps of the. Her head was rested in the soft pile of clothing. Clothing that bore his scent. He admired her raised buttocks and soothed them with his open palm. His hands moved more rapidly until she felt the friction build heat on her. Secretly she almost wanted him to spank her as she had joked about so many times before. He bent down and softly traced his tongue along each unruffled cheek. Then he traced a damp trail down the crease, causing her to shudder a bit. How easy it was to enjoy this lover, to.