Her orgasm causes her pussy to squeeze and teasing my dick. I’m ready to blow. Sam, knowing me very well, scoops her hands under Marys bum and raise...s her of my dick. She settles her down on my chest and I can feel the heat of her pussy burning into my skin as she dribbles her juices all over me. Sam has scooted up tight behind Mary and traps my throbbing nob between Mary’s ass and Sam’s pussy. I try to thrust between them to release my desire but Sam holds still until my need subsides. “Give. My pussy, sliding over your muscles, leaves a hot wet trail of my arousal. I open the bag and pull out a handful of black thigh high stockings. "I don't want you to say a fucking word, I want you to take everything I'm about to give you in silence." I take one of the stockings, cover your eyes, wrap it around your head, and tie it securely behind your head. I tug at it to make sure it's snug and will not move. You feel me shift position and move off you. The bed dips as I move to stand.. ‘How big is it going to get.’ I wondered what he was thinking. Does he think I can’t feel it between the crack of my ass? I looked down at my legs. My dress had rose up a little more. I could almost see my panties. My son’s hands was on the seat on each side of me. I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up. I realized I like the idea of my dress being up so high. It gave me a little thrill knowing I could give my son a hard on. We only been on the road for about an hour. There. ”“Oh yeah genius? Where’s the lube then?” Her smile was from ear to ear. “I’m a quick learner.”She was right. I usually used a squirt of lotion I kept above the bookshelf, that was above my computer. “It’s the bottle above me” I explained. “I’ll get it.”“No, let me” she offered. Em stood and walked next to me. She had to stretch to reach it and her shirt came up, and I saw the bottoms of her pert boobs. “I can’t reach it.” She stopped stretching and her shirt returned to its normal position. I.