"Hi, Mom, I'm so happy to see you," JR said.JR kept his head against his mom so no one could see his tears, but I noticed and it made my heart feel li...e it was breaking. Aunt Sarah stroked the back of his head, whispering to him.I wanted to hug JR, to tell him it would be okay, but for the moment, he was being comforted by his mom.JR glanced at me. He smiled and held out his arm, beckoning me to join him. I sprang into his open arm and started to cry. My tears were of joy because I really knew. Your pussy is getting wetter and hotter as my rubbing gets firmer. You’re moving your hips up and down slightly to increase the pleasure but I place a hand firmly on your thigh to indicate that you must not move. I tease your lips apart and slide a finger inside you. You let out another soft moan and I feel your muscles contract slightly. I hold my hand still, you try and move your hips again but I remind you not to move by placing my hand on the back of your thigh again. I lean back and grab a. He pulled out her now soaked panties with one swift movement tossing them aside. Her Pussy dry from her panties absorbing her wetness.He stroked her clit, turned up the vibrations on the butt plug and slowly began to finger her with two fingers. He Let a little air out of the butt plug knowing all the time what he was about to do. He moved away. Made sure that there was still plenty of memory for the camera to keep snapping shots and set the video camera to record. He knew she had always wanted. She was lost in contemplation of the week's events when Lynne DiPietro came to stand beside her. "Ready, Lenore?" she'd asked quietly enough for the familiarity to not be overheard.A quick smile, and Lenore nodded. "Do you have a few changes of clothes handy? My Mom's got most of my heavier and dressier stuff still packed up at the vineyard, but I don't think there'll be time to go get any of it." Your parents own a vineyard? Cool!" Lynne managed to keep the tone down. Lenore started walking.