“I see,” the boy answered, his lips still plastered firmly against her panty-covered twat, breathing in her intoxicating feminine scent with every shallow inhale.“Your sister’s coming back,” Amber informed him urgently as she spotted Becky heading back toward the vehicle. “Give my pussy a nice kiss and then come back up onto the seat, darling.”Tate did exactly as he was told, pressing his lips tenderly against the fleshy hood of her swollen clitoris through the sheer fabric. He gave it a lingering, reverent kiss before reluctantly pulling away and slipping back up onto the seat beside her, his heart hammering in his chest.“I got you guys some chips to snack on,” John announced cheerfully as he climbed back into the driver’s seat and started the engine.“Tate and I aren’t really that hungry, honey… just tired,” his wife replied smoothly. “We might lie down here on the back seat and have a little nap.”“Suit yourselves,” her husband replied with a shrug, pulling away from the service
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