I take her hand to remove it but she grips my cock more tightly.“Please let me make you feel good. I was afraid you did not like me. I can see that ...ou do. So why not?”“Cass, this isn’t right. I don’t want to take advantage of you.”“No, you are not. I really like you, and even if you had not done all that you have done, I would still want to do it with you. See...”Taking my hand she guides It to her pussy. She is dripping wet.“See how I want you? I can tell that you want me. So why not?”She. I didn’t move away. I didn’t protest when he leaned in even further and gently pressed his lips to mine. Our brief, open mouthed kiss conveyed every ounce of our lust, desire and built up passion. I was putty in his hands and wanted him to know it. I reached over and felt his thick, hard dick through his pants. I had never touched another guy before and was surprised at what a turn on it was. I rubbed him through the material and sighed as he kissed his way down my chest to give me another,. During this process, I brushed her boobs over the saree and this time, her saree came off her shoulder.It was dropping down and I started to tighten my grip and moved closer to her. Now my left hand was on my mom’s belly button and my right hand was on her waist, holding her still. She was not telling or feeling anything but just calming me.Then I got bolder and moved a step ahead. I stopped talking and slowly kissed her cheeks. I moved my left hand over her right breast and cupped it. She. Through the thin walls we could hear the sound of fingers rubbing a wet pussy, the owner of which was purring loudly, leading to fairly audible moans as she came. My girlfriend just lay quietly on the pillow listening, the sounds and I’d guess the comments Amy had made earlier had her really turned on. I think she was gently flicking her clitoris, although trying not to let me feel any movement under the sheets. A while after the noises next door died down, my girlfriend climbed out of the bed.