We drove straight through after leaving Las Vegas, getting back home just after two o'clock that afternoon.During the drive back to Hesperia, Delilah ...and Bridget were both asking me if there were other places, besides Vegas, where we could go for a weekend. I think they were starting to get a little bored with Las Vegas, wanting to go somewhere that they hadn't been before. We discussed San Francisco, and going to the Colorado River. No one was too excited about seeing either of those places.. ”Heather grinned at all of us, because this was the first we had heard of a shopping trip tonight.“Yeah, it’s for me, mostly. Go ahead, I’ll bet they’ll be willing to bring you. By the way, you ... and your parents should get used to this. We do lots of stuff on the spur of the moment.”“Well, my parents like planning. A lot.”“We’ll try to remember at least to ask you if you want to join in on whatever spur-of-the-moment craziness we dream up.”Civia’s voice got more serious, with a bit of a. “Okay. I’m naked. Look and my boobs. Now please make me cum.”When I moved my mouth back to her pussy, my hands reached up and cupped her breasts. They were small but soft with incredibly long hard nipples. She moaned loudly as new and unexpected sensations from her breasts raced up and down her body. Her areolas turned bright red and wrinkled as her nipples got harder and longer. Beth obviously had shed all of her clothes and was frantically rubbing her pussy with one hand and rubbing her. She played my dick like an instrument, reaching heights of sexual bliss – where within the next tenth of second I would blast my cum to ... But no, that was not to be. She just knew when to stop. When to apply the pressure, the pain. Then let me settle down before starting all over. In between, she would delight in my moaning and begging for mercy as her mouth and fingers tortured my oh so sore nipples. Hearing that silver bell like laughing of my new Goddess as she witnessed my suffering made.