"It is SO much fun. You will just die. You too, Kitty." I can't wait," Kitty giggled, pushing up her breasts in sexual tension. Just then the door ope...ed. It was Sara dressed in that evening's attire: a yellow string-bikini with matching yellow heels."Aren't you ready yet?" she asked us angrily. "You've been up here for an hour and you haven't even got dressed yet." It won't take long to put on a bikini," Kitty told her."Yeah," Bambi said. "Chill out." Don't talk back to me, you stupid slut,". If back than someone would tell me that I could touch it, and squeeze it and kiss it, and slap it, and even fuck it I would go insane!Damn, fucking her mouth was also awesome, it was so fuckin awesome that I didn’t want to stop – she smacks her lips so appetizingly and moans like a real whore. But I had to stop just because she was expecting me inside her other hole. Something like her mouth but much tighter and much deeper.My dick slipped out from her mouth and the sound reminded me of a. I took a chance and slid my hand into her jacket feeling her ample breast, at my touch I felt her nipple harded and a heard slight gasp I heard her say “its been a long time since I had a hand feeling my breast it’s lovely but not here when you get to my age you like comfort and the back seat of a car is alright for people of your age but not mine. Lets get to the hotel the room is already booked as we drove on towards the hotel we held hands where possible, we never spoke each wrapped up with. Tonight I had no time; he could be waiting for me now. This wasn’t a long trip. He was away only four days, just three nights. Other than the grocery store or Perry's for lunch, I stayed home. This afternoon I left home a little early so I could reward myself with a visit to the mall on the way. I would have been OK if the damn airlines could stick to a schedule. The cell phone rang while I was trying on a pair of sneakers, and suddenly I had two and a half hours to kill. I chose the restaurant.