Her kisses elevated to something even more fervent. Jen put her hands on my shoulders and squeezed her chest between us, trapping my hands against her...warm flesh. Her tongue became more insistent as I felt her start to actually dry hump me, finding a slow little rhythm.As much as I was loving this, I started to panic. This was feeling REALLY good, and I hadn’t had sex with anyone in more than a month. I worried that I could probably blow a messy load into my pants if this kept up.I had to do. We spent several hours enjoying the scenery,chatting about everything and nothing, and taking selfie after selfie.I even asked a passerby to take some better photos of the two of us.After a bit, Mom's stamina started to wane, and she asked to go backto her room for a nap.As we reentered the lobby, Mom called out to Dorothy, now manning thereception desk, "Dorothy, Dorothy - what a wonderful day! My daughterPaula has finally come to visit!" That is wonderful, Mrs. Foster!" Turning to me, "I'm so. More

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