I woke her afterwards, letting her know that Dad was home. We went to her room, ostensibly because she was still sleepy. However, she woke up quickly when I lapped her through two quick orgasms on her bed. I had to retreat to our bathroom to wash the evidence from my face. She had really soaked me with her juices when I got her off.
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We went out for dinner again that evening. Rather than getting all dressed up, we went out for the buffet at Golden Corral. That's always dangerous. Every time we eat somewhere that has a buffet I overstuff myself and feel like I need to be wheeled out to the car afterwards. As a result, I was still in a "food coma" when Dad asked if I wanted to go with him to the airport.
Mom practically tackled me there in the baggage claim. I staggered when she leap
