So after fooling around for a while we found ourselves near the wall of the university where several big tour buses were parked and we were squeezed b...tween two of them.-She looked beautiful in the moon light , all wet from the rain , and i found myself looking at her and watching her, suddenly she stepped towards me pushing me against the bus behind me and kissed me like she's going to eat me !-I was shocked because i didn't know that she did shit like that , after the kiss she looked into my. It was getting hard to keep quiet. She now stood before me completely naked. She was taller than me with that short blonde hair that she so often flicked out of her eyes sexily. Her ass was wonderfully round making my mouth water, and again i was amazed at my luck. She grabbed her towel, shampoo, and body wash and walked away down the short hall way into the room that housed the showers. I stood there in shock. chapter 3. I followed the same routine for several weeks, fondling mom’s tits for ever longer periods of time. After my earlier successes, I eventually got so bold as to slip my hand down between her legs. She didn’t wear panties to bed, so I was able to slip my hand under the hem of her nightie and carefully began to touch and caress her pussy. Within weeks, I became obsessed with thinking and fantasizing about my mother. I’d come home from school, go straight into the bathroom, and pump my dick to. The ropes snowballed once more. Gracie licked up a line of drool spilling from the corner of Jenny's mouth. Jenny lapped away at Gracie's tongue sucking up a load of spit then drooled it back down to Gracies waiting tongue. Back and forth the two sluts dripped lines of gooey spit. As their kisses once more began to snowball the girls moans grew louder. Gracie leaned over to grab a gorgeous glass container in the shape of a Maple leaf. She opened the cap and let a line of sticky syrup cover.