I knew my pussy was wet and needed attention too. I had already crossed a couple of very big lines with this young man. I told him to come up for air ...or a moment. He let go of my nipple and picked his head up and looked at me. I asked him if any girl had let him play with her pussy or even lick it. He said he had touched one but she was still wearing panties. I told him he needed to make being good at oral sex a priority. If the girls knew he was an expert at that he would be very popular with. Because of the certainty that uninterrupted sex was available to them, the two of them knew they need not be desperate in their love making. Because Bruce was not in a hurry, Connie could savor the kiss. Bruce had apparently daubed some after shave cologne on his face when he had finished his shower after the practice. The fragrance was driving Connie crazy and she would forever link its scent to Bruce. As the kiss continued and intensified, Connie was becoming more & more hot & bothered. Her. My penis was getting hardened inside MIL’s mouth, finaly she gave up and turned to my ass hole to rub it with her tongue “ohh..oh..” I was experiencing a shiver and my dick throbbed, brushed the cunt of Vasanthi. I massaged the mangoes, Vasanthi kept my palm on her bottom, I gently rubbed, it was wet. As we continued, we got new ideas for foreplay, but, we couldn’t try every thing at the same time. We were getting erotic, “Hi Umi, your dick must be 10″ and 3″, I haven’t seen your rod so long. Hob was delightful and fun to be with a strong person you could rely upon. He suggested that they sit on a lake side bench for a moment and enjoy the coming dark. ‘Hob, I enjoyed the church service. May I attend with you next Sunday?’ she requested. ‘Count on it Jill, shall I meet you at the same time next Sunday afternoon?’ he suggested. ‘OK I will be ready’ she smiled back. Hob leaned forward and gave her a chaste kiss and was rewarded with one in return. That evening Jill took out her Bible.