I thought it was a legit plan. I took a plane to the east coast. The ride was quite boring, but I passed the time with music. I landed in Arkansas and... took another plane from there to Florida. When I arrived in Miami, I took a taxi ride to her house. I remembered that she had divorced the past year and that all of my cousins had moved out and live about 20 miles away from her. Niether my dad, nor any of my own siblings would be coming down for the weekend, and my mom is not related to her. My. . . but I think so. Still, Gary is the only guy I’ve ever been with so I guess I have no way of comparing.” Dianne looked thoughtful and said, “Yes me too, I have no way to compare either, but he makes up for it with his mouth, which when he did it more often used to be just magical,” she sighed. “Used to be?” Debbie inquired. “Well, like I was saying, we haven’t had much time or energy for that lately.” Both women were quiet for a while deep into their own thoughts. Dianne started. Click….Her hands clasping ample breasts to tantalize men who would look. She was so wet and horny imagining those hands to be male, strong, hungry.Click. She spread her labia and admired the soft, wet, pink flesh tone contrasting with her blonde pubic hair as she hoped men would do.They would be on a week-long family vacation at the shore and she’d researched the area they’d be staying in. Of late she had fantasized about letting a man have her while they would be away. There was something. "This guy, I mean girl, I mean? Marilyn is so fucking sexy?" Kamesha thought. Marilyn slid her hands up Kamesha's thighs and rubbed her hips. Then she parted her legs and flipped her own hair, so it wouldn't get in the way of what she was about to do next. Kamesha could've came right there as Marilyn's tongue lapped at her pussy lips. She sucked on one then the other, pulling and nibbling on them, driving the girl mad. Kamesha began to pant fast as if she were hyperventilating, She threw her.