And as expected, he lowers his mouth on my sex, pulling on my clit and blowing chilling air into my cooch. I throw my head back and allow the pleasure...to wash over me.Then he did something not so routined, he locked his arms around my thighs and looked up on me. Briefly I saw a dark flash in his eyes, before I could object he was lapping away at my ass hole. I tried to wiggle from him but it was useless. Between the torturous lashes of his tongue he breaths "stop fighting and just enjoy it,". I move to her hot sweet smelling cunt and licked her up from her ass hole to her clit protruding from it hiding spot. Those juices were so sweet tasting as I concentrated on the hard little button at the top of her cunt. Flipping my tongue across this love button made her twitch every time I made contact. For a little more excitement, I tool my finger and made circles around her dripping lips and then slit my finger down to her asshole and her sphincter ring. That made her groan and mumble. Red, white, pinot, cabernet, the choicesseemed to go on for the entire aisle (which made sense as it was thewine aisle). One thing that I was able to discern, was that the bottlesseemed to be a bit more expensive than the wine coolers, and they seemedto be smaller on top of that. I mean it makes sense, I guess bottles aremore expensive to make? I decided to get a wine cooler, and decided onred, because why not. There was a problem with this plan though.While I hadn't lost any height in addition. ”“An interesting thought,” she said with a grin. “Maybe I should pack a couple of toys for the ride.”“No need,” Tommy said as he held up a small bag. “I’ve already made a few selections for you.”“You are a clever boy,” she said as he kissed his cheek. “I think that we could take care of a couple of things on this trip that I’ve never done. I’ve never had sex on a boat, and I’ve never had car sex. I’ll check both of those off of my bucket list.”“I’ll do my best to help you,” he laughed. “We’ll.