Me: Tara, my wife appreciates your massaging skills very much. Can you give me a head massage?Tara: (a little hesitantly) Ok.She took a bottle of hair...oil from the dressing table and sat on the edge of the bed near me. I slid a little inside the bed to make room for her. Then I got up and sat on the bed. I told her to stand and massage my head. Now she was standing on the floor and I was sitting on the bed facing the other side.My back was to her. She took some oil in her hand and started. Aunty khadi ho kar apne saare kapde utar diye maine bhi apne kapde utar diye.aunty ne mera lund pakar kar use gap se mooh mei le liya mai ah aha h ah karne laga aur unke mooh ko chodne laga.phir hum 69 ki possision me ho kar wo mmera lund coos rahi thi mai unki choot chat raha poore room mei cap chap ah sii ah aia hhh sssss siii ki awaz goonj rahi thi is beech aunty 2 baar aur jhad gayi aur mai bhi jhad gaya.phair aunty ne apni choochi mere mooh me de kar kaha ise chooso mai unki choochi jor. Soon her bra is lying discarded on the soaking planks of the pier as her right hand guides my movements on her vulva.Meanwhile, my other hand has taken her nipple and is pleasuring it in the way that I know drives her crazy. Rolling it between my fingers with some gentle tugs and the occasional small flick.I can feel her breathing begin to quicken and her gentle moaning get louder as her right hand encourages mine to start picking up the pace. Taking control, I move to her clit and start going. Cody groaned from under me and I could tell that Paris was riding him. Cody and I had to break apart for air. If I could've stayed longer, I would've. I swear, that boy has a magic tongue.I got off of Cody and let his hand go. His other one was still working my pussy furiously. I gladly spread my legs wide so he would get better access. When his finger nail scratched over my clit, that was enough to put me over the edge. I shook slightly and moaned as Paris leaned over and drank all my juices..