The carnival was approaching and my husband had left for a Business tour in the early hours of the day. It was around noon when my son was sleeping th...t I heard the knock on the door. To my surprise, I saw Ravi and Hamid waiting outside. They weren’t waiting for me to let them in as they strode inside the house quickly.Hamid closed the door while Ravi reached for my breast and started caressing. I wished I could protest but I surely didn’t. I was yielding to the gentle arousal and my body. Your knees get weak as you caress your nipples with one hand, while stimulating your clit with the other. You turn around to lean on the counter to maintain your balance. Your movements become more urgent now as you imagine it’s his fingers, not yours, that are tweaking your nipples; his fingers that are rubbing your clit and sliding down into your wet pussy.“Oh God… Oh God…” you feel your pussy tighten around your fingers; your cum juices flowing over them. “Yessssssss…” Then you feel his soft. My latest was in college. Here ended the rundown.Having a female head in your lap after a multiyear dry spell tends to stir up certain muscles that don’t get much exercise. One in particular was trying to make itself the center of attention. If it could have, it would have tapped the female figure before it on the shoulder. As much fun as it may be to have that capability, it could not make it. It did, however, make it to her ear. In my defense, it was working alone, I was still asleep. But she. He reached behindhimself to unfasten the dress, but soon found he couldn't. So hedecided to remain all dolled up and try to patiently wait for Lysa tosee what to do next.Returning to the bedroom, this time in nothing but a babydoll, Lysarealized she had forgotten about "Marcia." Sashaying her way up toMark, Lysa acted as if the dress, the makeup, the wig -- the wholefeminine effect -- wasn't even there. He simply followed her lead asLysa sat on his lap and then rolled on top of him, kissing.