Not trusting that there would be any in the restrooms, she grabbed a roll of toilet paper from her tent before making the short walk.On the way back, ...he moon reflecting off the lake caught her attention, and she wandered off the road to stand on the shore and look at it for a while. While she enjoyed the quiet moment, she thought of a way to make it last a little longer, since she was likely to be up by herself for a while anyway. Decision made, she angled back toward the road while still. And I leaned over her and put my mouth over hers, kissing her, our tongues going in and out of each other's mouth.She was completely turned on, now, and she spun around in the stool so that she was now facing me, and returned my kiss with a passion that surprised even me.I pushed her dress up her thighs, and was pleased to see that I was right, she had smoky gray thigh highs on, and I put my hands on her bare thighs, massaging them and allowing my thumbs to rub against her pantie clad pussy.She. ” She was quiet for a while and said “you are never that busy, you could still go.” So we decided I would shadow her down to Daytona and stay at a different hotel, a nicer 4-star hotel because I had done my share of stints at fleabag hotels. I took Kana to the Mal and we had a great night where she picked out a new swimsuit and shorts and sandals. Then we went to our Mexican restaurant and I got Kana loaded on strawberry margaritas and then we went home and spent several hours dressing her up. The shaft was pointing up, almost towards his belly, and every vein under the delicate skin was pulsing. ‘Ooh, you do look ready to blow Paul, poor thing,’ she cooed. Diane raised one finger, and traced up a line from the back of his balls, up to the base of his dick, and then slowly over the vessels and ridges to the tip of his head. It was Paul’s turn to moan. Still just with one finger, she began drawing her nail back and forth on the underside of his cock. It twitched and jumped, longing.