’ ‘Okay.’ He repeated. ‘Stay here, I’ll get the key.’ Ray got out and within a minute he was walking back to the truck. She watched him wa...lking toward her. He pointed to the motel door and nodded. ‘I’ve got your bag, get the door for us please.’ She took the key from him and unlocked the door to the room. Ray followed with her pack and his bag. ‘It’s not bad at all.’ Vicky said looking around. ‘It looks clean.’ ‘Yep.’ Ray said dropping the bags on the bed. ‘You shower first. I saw a drugstore. But her fingers took a natural detour. To her mother's nipples. Not like a husband would do. Or like lesbians might do. But in a way that followed naturally with her curiosity. They were part of the package, part of the feminine experience. She sincerely wondered, and rightly so, if fake breasts meant changes to nipples. She didn't pull or tug in any sexual way. She merely moved her finger across them in a downward motion. But slowly. Mom's nipples reacted. Hardened. Instantly. Soft as her. Just the right height,” I tell Kim as I take his erection in my hand.I love a challenge, especially where sexual pleasure is involved and Kim’s nine-inches and good tits is a challenge I am going to enjoy, especially with Trish watching.I decide on a slow, soft teasing approach with Kim as I tease his very engorged cock with my fingertips.“How long can you last for Kim,” I ask, intent on providing maximum sexual pleasure.“Trish has watched me last for more than thirty minutes.”“You are a. ‘You win this round, you little witch,’ he laughed, and held my hand still to the side of his face as I giggled. He turned his head, slightly, and kissed my palm. I was amazed at the heat of his lips on my hand. I turned my head, tilted it up at an awkward angle, so I could see his face. He released my hand, and his right hand stroked my cheek, softly, and played with one of the ringlets surrounding my face. Ever since the first night we met, I loved it when he did that, this time was no.