He run his hands across my hips and down onto the cheeks of my ass, squeezing playfully. ‘Are you the Slut of my dreams?’, he asked, his mouth at ...y ear as he lifted the material of the dress up over my hips and held it at my waist. I gasped at the idea of my smooth shaven pussy so visible and on show and the cold evening air made me shiver. He snaked a hand around my waist and brought it to my pussy. My hands still at my side, I opened my legs slightly and moaned as I felt him run a couple of. When Linda returned to the living room, "Next."I then left the room to go down the hall to the bathroom and take a piss myself.When I returned to the living room, "I'm ready to go, how about you mom." I'm ready." as she started toward the front door.As my mother-in-law stepped to the front door, I noticed that there was no panty line showing like there was when she went to the bathroom. I did notice she took her hand bag to the bathroom with her, which she did do some times but not very. I tickled her on her pussy, and she started giggling, and told me softly to hold on for some time. Now i had her, and was only waiting for the next station. We both were enjoying the thrill of being naughty in public, though the bed sheet was giving us the privacy. About 9.30 pm after dinner, the train came to a halt, and the passengers in our coupe, left the train. The train started, and no one came inside our coupe. I felt so thrilled to be alone with her, and now was the chance. I told her. Her pussy was still tingling, and she felt truly joyful and bubbly.Their three months of extended foreplay had exploded into the wildest adventure imaginable, and Stephanie’s appetite for adventure, discovery and growth had been massively expanded in the last six hours. She knew she had to return to Sydney in two weeks’ time, but she wasn’t going to let any anxiety around the future cloud one single second of being present to everything that was going on around her.Stephanie’s elevated levels.