Smith had returned, and waslooking up at her. He continued to slide himself in andout of her from behind. They were both aware of how muchwetter she w...as getting. And Mrs. Smith was talking again.“I said it looks like you’re falling asleep up there.”“Ah… Um… No. Just… day… dreaming.” Formingsentences was taking a little effort. She was stillfocused on his cock sliding in and out of her.“Well it’s a nice day for it,” Mrs.. His hard length, gently probing between the cheeks of her lush bottom. He swore he had never felt anything as heavenly as making love to this beautiful woman, and waking with her in his arms. ‘Good Morning to you too,’ he whispered into her neck, the rush of his warm breath causing goose bumps to rise on her flesh. ‘I’m hungry, are you?’ He asked her, enjoying the feel of her body so close to his. ‘Mm, hungry for what?’, she asked coyly, with a sweet smile on her face. ‘Breakfast, silly!. Then he said to stand up. So i did what he told me to do.He got up and went into his moms room to get some vasaline, he said that he sees his mom put it on her toy and he told me to put it on me. I lubed it up real good so it could be slippery and he bended over on his bed and pointed to his ass. He told me to put some of the vasline on his asshole so i used like half the jar on his asshole and got it slippery and he told me to put it all in there. I lined up and shoved it all in. He screamed. ”I slide my hands behind my back and cross my wrists. My breasts poke out immediately, the cold air making my nipples hard almost instantly. The goosebumps, however, have little to do with cold. With every sway of the car, my breasts swing in between the seatbelt. They feel incredibly heavy. All I can think about are the people in every car passing us in the opposite direction who must see me with my breasts out. I prefer to close my eyes whenever a car approaches. My legs are spread as much as.