.?" Uhh... Mom... I... don't..." Josh stammered, turning toward his mother, crossing his hands in front of his cock-tented shorts.Nicole leaned forwar...d, peering into the half light, trying to make out what it was about Josh's clothes that made them look so... funny. Suddenly, her breath caught. She knew exactly what was under there and where it came from."Josh! You have a... a hard-on," Nicole blurted out. "Don't you... don't you?"I... I... guess... I do..." Josh stammered. It was such an odd. If that happened, our cruise dates would conflict badly with Emily’s wish to be back to greet her boarders coming back for the fall semester.I felt a little guilty about the fact that the Keys barely missed making the post-season, but I was secretly pleased. At least I’d played well in the final series and hadn’t been a contributing cause of our failure.We had intended to drive to Washington Dulles very early on the morning of our scheduled flight to Miami. However, the weather turned quite. I took my finger deep enough into my mouth to almost touch the back of my throat before I sucked hard, then pulled it out a little and licked it slowly.I imagined sucking my finger was his big fat cock, the cock which took my virginity. Soon afterwards, I removed the imagined dick from my lips and slid it between my naked boobs, over my stomach, and delivered it to my anxious clit. My clit was on fire. I rubbed with purpose and rhythm. I worked myself slowly and firmly. I slipped my finger,. Then I would swap. My fingers sliding slowly inside her whilst my lips and tongue concentrated on her clit. Licking it, flicking it with my tongue and then as it grew harder, suck it softly. My fingers at the same time sliding inside her, finding those sensitive spots that make her shudder and fight not to scream out. I would feel her getting wetter and pushing herself towards me. I can hear her gently moan as I bring her to orgasm. I would continue until she was exhausted and begged me to.