I took my hands off her cheeks and grabbed the waistband of her panties. Slowly I pulled them down. They stuck a little between her cheeks and I could...tell why: Lisa's pussy was very wet. She seemed to be enjoying this as much as me.When the panties were finally off her butt, I pulled them all the way down and off her legs. I couldn't help myself and raised them to my noise. I took a long whiff of her moistness and damn near ejaculated in my pants.I'm glad I didn't because now before me was an. “I’m really sorry but the water ran out in the shower and I…. I didn’t think …” I said apologetically. She calmed down once more but I was still very tense and aching for release."Shit," I whispered trying to figure out what to do next."Honey, it's okay," she said.I lay there staring at the back of her head, my worst fears realized. She was awake and she could feel me."God, Mom, I'm sorry," I said, glad she couldn't see how red my face was."Baby, I understand and I'm not mad," she said. "We're. We tasted life and love and youth. Sometimes it was too much and we vomited. But when that happened, our friends held our hair back and nursed us back to adventure with laughs and the understanding that they would be next in line. When it was just right, we could close our eyes and devour the exquisite experiences of food or flesh.Our skin. Oh, that was the ultimate goal. Touch. We reached out with our hands to feel the world around us. We touched earth and sky. We touched food and drink. We. It was huge and getting harder. You could see it even in the dark of the bus, almost extending to the bottom of his shorts. I put my index and thumb around the head and began to slip back over his shaft but as soon as I got past his tip there was a flaring out and it was so thick I literally could not get my hand all the way around it. My excitement level was way up by now and the other guys were starting to feel their way as well.. someones hand was squeezing my tits while still another was.