Just before licking her pussy, I moved straight past it. I moved over to her belly button and started to suck on it. The juices dripping from her puss... and left a wet patch on the bed.“Please lick me, baby, please” she literally started to cry. Eventually, I gave her wet, soaking pussy one long lick. She shuddered and trembled, and I think she had a mini orgasm right there. I started to suck on her pussy, flicking my tongue and out. My thumb started to run circles around her clit, never. "If you speak, I will gag you. Nod if you understand."I could see her struggling heroically to control herself - she was genuinely scared, which is what I wanted, but she also knew I would not harm her. She nodded, her shoulders trembling a little as she began to shake."Good. You will not be harmed as long as you obey," I said as I backed out of my parking space.I was not worried about her figuring out where we were going during the drive. My carefully chosen spot was too far from our normal. “Then I took her right there in the backseat. Didn’t I, Dear?” My son twisted my nipples between thumb and forefinger, and I squealed. “You took the words right out of my mouth,” my husband said. “The parking lot! Can you imagine, Son? Several guys passed and checked us out. One guy even watched from the boardwalk the entire time and . . . Naughty times those!” My son ran his hands up my belly, around my hips and buttocks, up my waist. He ended up at my tits, caressing and cupping them in his. I suckled happily on her lower lip raking my teeth over it as I ran my hands up her sides and let my thumbs glide over the sides of her breasts. Oh my god they felt fantastic. Those swells on her sides so perfect. I slid my palms into them, so my thumbs brushed over her nipples through her suit. Making them pucker and harden through the fabric. I was sliding my tongue ring over her lip and she must have noticed, because she slid her tongue into my mouth to find it. She played with it for a.