Your mouth, let me have your mouth, I want you to grab a taste your own cum. Afterwards, hubby spilled his cum all over my face and I licked his sweet... cum swallowing the whole thick and heavy milky fluid in full delight.We went back to our car, hubby and I masturbated in pure ecstasy, cleaned ourselves and changed clothes; rested for a couple of hours and by 8:00 am we are back on the road.We soon got to Delaware and daytime traffic, we were exhausted from the night before so we just relaxed. I blushed….i asked her about her personal life whether she`s ok with what ever is happening …. She became sad and told me that she misses being a wife of someone and taking care of her husband ….and blah blah blah…. There was silence in the room for 2 min…. she was looking down …. Finally I broke the silence and started to talk about my childhood …. I told her that I played a lot and I was addicted to hold my mothers and and sit ….. I also told her that I held my mothers stomach while sleeping. What didyou do to your HAIR??"If Morgen is here, then Mr. Feyla--! I get up to leave the room, but I'mtoo late."Kelly! We're home!" Mr. Feyla is dressed casually but still wearing ahat. "Hey! You had your hair done! It looks amazing!" Yes..." I say. I look over at Morgen who is staring, eyes wide at mytransformation. "I-- I-- I--, uh, I went to the salon and um... got apermanent." A PERMANENT??" Morgen gasps. "Really? A permanent?" Yes," I say, blushing deeply."So, I guess you've decided to. After all they had been through that weekend, modesty was pointless, so he let the towel fall from his waist and went through his dresser to find the clothes he wanted to wear that day. He noticed her staring at him with a smile of delight as he stood nude in front of her, but decided just to ignore it.While Brit took her shower, Jeff felt like fixing her a nice breakfast. Though his one and only time trying to make banana pancakes had resulted in disaster, he could at least throw some bread in.