“More correctly, the noonday sun,” Sara said. “Time for us to get out of bed and get on with the day, wouldn’t you say?”“Can we at least s...hower together?” Belle said, pulled the sheets down suddenly and looking to her mom with eager eyes.“I hope so,” Sara said. “You scrub my back better than your father ever did.”“Race you to the shower,” Belle giggled as she jumped out of bed and rushed back to the bathroom without attempting to cover up. Sara sighed and wished she didn’t find her daughter’s. Ari then rested her hand on my thigh. I she gave me this look and all I did was smile. During this trip to the airport Ari wore a button down shirt and a loose skirt. I tried not to stare as her areola were showing above her bra. I looked hard after we had dropped off Rene. Ari gave me a kiss on the cheek and then began rubbing my thigh. After a second she started to rub my cock. Which of course sprang to life. She then decided to pull it out and began jerking me off. I almost wrecked my truck. Because she was so tight, I started slowly… very slowly. It was such an incredible feeling to feel those vaginal walls ripple and contract and relax around me, almost as if she was trying to pull me deeper and deeper. I could feel her fingers reach back and rub her clit and I wished I could see what she was doing!I looked down as I pulled back and I saw that magnificent ass and I drooled a large spit ball down, landing it just above her puckered entrance. It was Kay’s turn to shudder and mine. Her eyes widened as she looked down and saw a pair of angled scissors in his hand. He slipped them inside the waist of her jeans and she felt cold metal against her stomach, making her flinch. “You don’t want to do that, Michelle. Stay very still. We don’t want to have to stitch you up just yet,” said the man with the scissors as he started cutting her jeans off of her. The scissors must have been very sharp because it went through them easily from the waist down to her ankle. She started.