My hand hurried back into my panties to pleasure me. He slipped his fingers out of her and licked them off, then kissed her passionately and asked. - ...You want it? Tell me you want it. With such a firm tone. - I want it. She answered with heavy breathing. He lifted her legs gently, kissing her tie and slowly pressing his cock against her pussy. He slid the tip in. She gasped, grabbing the floor mat in with agonizing pleasure. My fingers slid in too. He grabbed her arms holding them down above. Laura bent down and ate Wendy’s pussy with long strokes of her tongue, swiping from bottom to top. Fast strokes, then slow, Laura kept varying the pace so that Wendy would get close to cumming then change it to make the sensation go down a little. I lost track of the number of times I saw that “almost there” look in Wendy’s beautiful eyes before Laura would stop the pace. It was sweet torture. “So Wendy, do you like it when a woman eats you? Do you like it when a woman sucks on your. E. and I are starting to become friends.”He threw a face. I understood that she wasn’t attractive, but she was a sweet girl and just weird enough that I liked hanging out with her. I guess I felt she was like an abused puppy that needed some attention. It wasn’t that I felt sorry for her, it was more that I could see someone who needed a friend.We were eating our lunch in the Hampton Inn breakfast room when we spotted some of the guys from our team in North Carolina. Trent and Mitch pulled up. Andrew didn’t reply a word and stood there near the door. I turned to look at him, and rolled down my eyes to his hard cock, which was poking through his wet underwear. While Andrew was still shocked to see my boobs, I pulled down my panties, too. “Oh my God! Linda,” Andrew said and as I heard that, I again pulled up my panties. “No,” he screamed, “I mean, wow! Mom,” Andrew corrected his words. I again pulled down my panties and took them off completely. I sat down in his bed and spread my.