”“I can do better than that, I bet,” Cindy said. “We need to get you up here to talk with somebody I know. How’re your schedules? Could you ...iss a couple of days?”“Not like we’re gonna miss something important. If we say we’re going to visit...”“Auburn University,” Cindy said. “I’ll have an email sent to your guidance counselors if you give me email addresses. I got somebody on the inside at Auburn. I want you two to meet ‘er.”“That’s a two-day drive,” I said.“Bill, Bill, Bill,” Cindy said. “We. A brief look at myself in the rear view mirror, a pout of my deep red lips and a flutter of heavily made up eyes, and back to concentrating on the journey.I had been given a set of motorway services to drive to, but after that nothing. I was still a few miles from them and dusk was someway off; I knew I would be left waiting there in the car park in full view of anyone around, and that heightened my trepidation to almost an unbearable level.I pulled off at the services and drove into the usual. Then I grabbed the second and pulled Misty's shirt the rest of the way off and replaced it with the second blindfold. I pulled Kara off of her mothers tit and guided Misty to the bed and had her lay across the bed. Then I guided Kara to the other side of the bed and had her crawl up and get into a sixty-nine position with her mother. I gently guided her face into her mothers pussy which she immediately started to lick slow and deliberately. Feeling her daughters tongue on her pussy Misty. .. she could have sworn that once or twice his eyes had betrayed a desire for her, but it was unlikely to lead anywhere.Whenever she hinted at her sexuality - the restraints and gags that really turned her on, or how being ordered around in bed aroused her so much - he seemed to be adverse to the idea of trying any of these things. He said he didn't want to hurt her. While the sentiment was very sweet, his misconceptions about what she enjoyed were also frustrating. She had tried to explain.