She lowered herself to the level of my penis and wrapped her lips around it. I pulled her back and forth for a moment before she ha to come up to brea...th.*ahem*We both looked up and looked saw Ms Writ watching us. Looking at her from this angle was only making my penis throb harder. I thought the best kind of defence was attack.‘Have you been in the water, Ms?’ I asked. ‘It’s just that you have something trickling down the inside of your legs.’She started to blush as she thanked God the other. As we make out, I feel his hand near mine and I realize that he is trying to open his pants! I let him undo his jean button and I fumble for his zipper. I grab it and pull it down while our tongues dance together in our mouths. I sense the brighter light as red turns to green, and so does Tomas because he pulls away from me and starts to drive again. I lean over more to use both hands on his pants-- now I need to get in there! I pull apart his jeans as I unzip them and open them so I can. Turning in the direction of the motel, I could see it just a short distance along the street. I began to walk along the pavement, in that direction.On coming to the motel, I glanced in at it. The curtains and doors of the units were all closed. Was that man in there, perhaps looking out and watching me, I nervously wondered.I hesitated, then began to walk on, but after a few steps stopped again and walked back, and stood next to the motel sign as I'd been told to.Glancing again along the motel. She lowered the zipper on the back of the dress, and the started to ease it off of her shoulders. The dress fell to the ground, and to everyone's slight surprise, Pam stood there in nothing but heels. Since she had the smallest breasts out of the three of them, she was probably the only one that could get away without wearing a bra. (Aunt) Pam stepped out of her high heels and turned to (Mom) Kate...Mom was also wearing a dress. Aunt Pam decided to get down in front of Mom, and run her hands up.