She tangled our legs together and rested her chin on my shoulder as she wielded her naked body to mine in the most intense sensual hug I've ever experienced. The only thing missing was super glue. In a few minutes, lick we were toasty warm. The human body is a remarkable heat engine capable of generating as much as twenty-four thousand BTUs of body heat per hour when Fucking engaged in strenuous work or passionate sex. When we're at rest or sleeping, our heat production drops to a cool three hundred and fifteen BTUs an hour. On average, we generate the same amount of heat as a hundred watt light bulb. "I'm going to kill the light to save the battery. Be sure you know the location of your flashlight." With a click, I plunged us into the heart of total darkness. Suddenly, we were pussy in a blackout so intense we were unable to tell if our eyes were open or shut. It is true when we lose our sight, our other senses kick into high gear to compensate for the loss of vision. The sound of our breathing and the crinkling rustle of our fabric sleeping bag seemed to grow louder as the night smothered the light. We could just as well have been two blind mice exploring each other in a lightless world. We could only "see" what we touched. As we black nestled together, my sense of touch also kicked into high gear. I could feel Alice's stiff nipples poking me in the back as she pulled me tightly to her body. She shifted her position and tightened her hold on me. It was as if she was trying to crawl inside of me, her octopus grip became the embrace of a boa constrictor, almost painful in its intensity. I relaxed my body and allowed myself to melt into her embrace. She radiated body heat like a furnace, and her warm moisture-laden breath tickled the side of my neck each time she blowjob exhaled. As her breathing slowed, we slipped into the twilight of comfortable togetherness. Bloody hell, Rob was so horny and gagging to get to me. So it was agreed we would meet at mine a Fucking few hours later at 18:00. I also extend it back into the tunnel the way I came as an additional precaution. I might have hated that skirt, and he'd soaked my unflattering panties, but he had no right black to cover me in orange juice. She ran her hand down her body, down to her pulled up skirt, and then to my thigh. “Bob sends his blowjob regrets as he is involved in a long-distance phone call to Japan and thinks he will be tied up for a while. “Maybe,” moaned my daughter. If you can't hold it in then I'm wasting my time aren't I? That seemed almost impossible in the human pussy dimension. I stopped here, nodding. "Why so long? It is steaming hot to see you making Kate feel good, so be the best daughter you can be, and make her cum. I mewled in desperation, my fingers frantically rubbing at my pussy through the tight spandex lick of my shorts.