They were excited by the scene too!The soft, teasing music, the warm glow of the candles, and whatever it was that Mr. MacCauley had slipped into thei... drinks, all combined to draw them into a sexual mood that grew deeper and deeper, more delicious with each passing moment. Both Billy and his mom watched transfixed as Jason fucked Debby's warm little hand. Billy felt his own prick grow hard as a pool cue, and Mavis knew that her pussy was wet and hot; she could feel the damp material of her. She was so sexual, perhaps she didn’t. I felt pretty sure another girl would have needed more time, and just generally more looking after, and perhaps eating or something, to be ready for my size.“OOooh that was so right,” she beamed up at me.“It was,” I smiled back. I worked my arms under her and rolled us over so she was on top, still impaled, legs astraddle, feeling gorgeous. She lay her head on my shoulder, one hand on the other, while I stroked over her tapered back and through her hair.. You are really getting into this. I can even feel your cock getting hard against my back. I think to myself, ‘this is gonna be great!’ As I lay there, enjoying my body massage, I feel you slip your fingers between my pussy lips again, this time, you don’t touch my clit, and you plunge your finger deep inside me. You can feel my pussy muscles tighten around your finger. “More” I say breathlessly. “I need more”. You reach your second hand down, leaving my nipples alone, and place it on the mound. ” She laughed. “Or now, for the most part.” He chuckled. “True. Your great grandmother – Alfred’s wife, Elsa - was very ill for a number of years before she died; an invalid in most respects. Apparently the marital obligations of a good wife went unfulfilled because of her illness, while Alfred was still a healthy, strapping, virile man.” Beth laughed. “Listen to you! You’re saying it just like they would have back then – ‘marital obligations’, and ‘strapping, virile man’ – you do paint a.