‘Oh! Sam!’ She gave a gasp of… was that passion? Lust even? He could hear it in her voice! ‘I want to get into my car and drive down to you…...I want to get to you… I want to hold you…’ he paused, ‘I want to touch you… to kiss you. I want to kiss you all over – to know every inch of you. I want to make you cry out your pleasure to me. I can make you do that Sarah… Do you believe me?’ ‘Yes…’ A shaky little word, ‘Yes Sam, I do!’ Sam rose from the sofa, his body hard and full of purpose. ‘Two hours. I started moaning slightly. UUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMM. He placed his hand on my ass cheeks, turned me over and raised me a little so that my ass was in the air. The he spread my thighs a little and started giving me the best licking I had had in a long long time. During the next few minutes, I don't know how many time I came. I had to keep biting the pillow to stop myself from screaming and waking up Susan. Finally, he stopped. I heard him open his zip, and next, I felt him rub his cock between. Kathy told him that she would sleep in the bed of her truck, but Bob told her that she could sleep in the tent. After some playful arguing, both of them decided that they would sleep in the back of the truck. The night was clear, and they could stare up at the stars. One sleeping bag was opened completely and laid in the bed. Another one was also opened, and they used this as a cover. Bob took his shirt off, and lay there in his pants. Kathy had him turn his back while she changed into a light. She was a small woman, who reminded me a bit of Diana Rigg. There was the shrewdness you see in Game of Thrones, not to mention the wrinkles. I was expecting Elspeth's mother, but this could only be Adele Cabot. Fortunately she had Sean's habit of talking to herself.She said, "I suppose I cannot complain about you wasting time." You might have chanced a bath.I said, "My apologies. I felt that things were urgent. If you wish to lay out tea, I could change."Mrs. Cabot pursed her lips. Not bad..