Her chin touched his pubic mound and then her nose reached his balls. Her heart was thumping hard in her chest as she realized she had it all ... ever... inch of his cock in her throat. She held it there, making swallowing movements that rippled up and down his cock."Mom, what are you doing to me," he hissed, feeling like his balls were going to explode any second.Amanda would have laughed if her throat had not been filled. Slowly she pulled back and then plunged down again. Then she did it. . and we knew Danielle was going to be leaving the island and going home too, eventually. It was just a matter of when.Thinking of these things occupied my mind on the way back to the bungalow my girls and I shared. On the other hand, none of the problems needed an immediate solution; we had plenty of time.I grinned. The problem du jour this week was a renewed campaign by my daughters. They wanted tattoos, just like all the girls back in the real world. Just small ones, they said, like the one. I let go of the tie and ran my fingers through his hair and started grinding my pussy into his mouth until I found the right spot and then bingo - between his licking and me rubbing myself on his face I started to approach an orgasm. I reached down and rubbed my clit with my finger to help him out and I put on my best Meryl Streep and began moaning like he was King Pussy Licker. Soon enough, I got myself off and I shook and bucked and screamed like the little cock loving slut I am.Stephen. After lunch his nerves were kicking in and he showered and got ready to go shopping. John was hopping Bianca would show, but he knew she might not. John arrived at the store about 10 minutes early and browsed around. Bianca didn’t arrive for about 20 minutes or so and John was starting to feel she wouldn’t show. Finally John saw her long dark hair and her smiling face. Bianca was wearing a light pink, tight t-shirt and cute short denim skirt. She came up to him immediately, grabbing his bicep.