She pushed her tongue out and ran it, flattened, up Cindy's crotch. She could feel the heat come through the denim and taste the cunt juice that had s...eeped into the material.She lapped at Cindy's crotch again, slurping moistly. She kissed the sodden denim, blowing through it and feeling the teenager's hot cunt ripple on the other side. She sucked at the seepage, then slipped her tongue up the leg-hole, flicking in and out at the crease, not actually making contact with Cindy's cunt.Was this how. She didn’t want to wait another night before being with Sid. She wanted to go to Crossroads, now, and start rewarding Sid for his rescue of her.“No sex, tonight,” Sid said looking over at Cynthia.“No!,” Cynthia said in protest.“No!,” Harriet said in protest.“We can’t afford to have the whole town beating down the door of our room when you start screaming,” Sid said.He was pretty sure that her screams had scared off every wild animal within five miles of where they had camped the previous. Jenny had aBaileys. Tom a scotch."It did cross my mind," Tom agreed as he sat in the office couch, Jennysnuggling up beside him. She'd mostly finished her generous glass and wastipsy. "But you said it was important. So here we are. You mentioned ithad to do with Tammy but I don't see her."Jenny looked a bit disappointed. She enjoyed her games with Tammy. Johnrefilled her glass and she drank it. Jenny never could handle her drinkand she swayed, clearly tipsy."Oh. It does." John nodded. "I'd tell. Salesgirl: Normal ones or…?Me: Show me the padded ones.I chose red and light pink padded bras with lacing. Mom must’ve become shy and blushed after seeing me taking control like her partner.Mom: I’ll go ahead and try out the dresses.She went to the trial room. I could hear her undressing. Salesgirl looked at me with a face wondering, ‘What next, sir?’Me: Mm. Get two laced panties and a thong. Do you have Babydolls?Salesgirl was amazed at me asking this stuff so casually. Luckily there were no.