It was early in their travels for a lengthy stop, but Tommy needed the break. Riding in a vehicle for a prolonged trip was hard on Tommy, and four hou...rs at a time was about all he could stand.They pulled out of San Antonio at two in the afternoon. Connie drove the second leg of the trip. Connie did not feel constrained to drive the speed limit and Tommy was tolerating the trip better as a passenger, so at seven in the evening, they drove into Lafayette, Louisiana. Tommy was surprised when. "I think I'm trapped," commented Misty, her voice full of mirth as she bent her legs at the knees, bringing them up where Miranda could help her out."Oh, good..." chuckled Miranda with a mischievous smile, running her hands up the backs of Misty's legs before taking hold of her nearly discarded shorts, "But I promise not to take advantage of you too much!"Misty laughed, hiding her embarrassment with her hands and letting Miranda pull the garment the rest of the way off. "Unless of course you. You’ve got him twenty-four seven.”“I wish he could stay hard twenty-four seven. Hehe!” Ok, tell ya what. You can borrow him anytime you want… as long as I’m there.”“That’s alright. I’m fine now. I’ll just look forward to fuck with your husband until his balls shrivel up.”“Bad vision there, Cynthia. Use him but don’t abuse him.”I walked out to the back deck. We were out in open water, and there wasn't a boat around. I walked back into my sister.“OK, Cyn. Time to get some sun. You want to wear. He thrusts deeper and harder than before, grunting as his cum fills her. Her pussy swollen, wet, her tunnel like a cage around him wanting to hold him there. She feels him throb, his cum erupting. Closing her eyes, she grunts, willing herself tighter around him while she slowly rocks her hips. His hands slide down her back, around her sides to her breasts to pinch and roll her nipples. Whimpering, her body still in that blissful state just after a hard climax. Her nails dig into her ankles not.