” She kissed her son on the cheek. “Right, Bud?”“Yea. We had some fun.”“Well, you will both have to tell me all about it when we get home....��With bags in tow, they made their way out of the airport and to the car. Lisa was feeling good because she had overcome the urge to slap or even scream at her husband. God knows she wanted to. She didn’t even cringe when they first hugged. Nope. She was going to be smart about this and play things nice and slow.Even later, when her husband was grunting away. Faye had to struggle to extricate her head, and then lean over to fondle one adolescent breast, while Alice grabbed my head in an armlock. I fucked on, pausing each time to squish her clit and vulva generally. Her long legs were waving in the air, far out to the side, to give me access. I began to add more of a squirm on it, in a circular motion.“Arrrhhhh,” she gasped, and pain shot up my back as her fingernails raked up it.“Ow!” I complained.“Fuck ME!” she ordered.I speeded up as the next. More

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