Craig could feel Marge’s wet pussy round his cock and although warm and pleasurable it wasn’t anything as tight as his wife’s, but still good. M...rge leant forward and rested a large heavy breast with a dark brown nipple on his lips and without being asked Craig started to suckle on her. Her breasts were so soft and full and had Marge not supported them, then Craig was sure he would have suffocated. “Pull my cheeks apart,” Marge said, “and bite my fucking nipple.” Craig complied on both counts. But I managed to hold back this orgasm I’ve been holding for over four years just a bit longer. Lindsey now had her arms around my neck hugging tight with her face buried in my shoulder as number three came on quickly. At this point all I could do is hold my forearms out and she did the rest. I brought her to the bed and she laid back, at this height was perfect. I put her legs on my shoulders and pushed in. She winced as I bottomed out. I only went in the next few strokes within her comfort. I put Sun music on and we started dancing.At first we were dancing separately but after a while a romantic song came on. I asked her i we could dance as a duet. She smiled and agreed. I put my hand on hips and waited to see response. She didn’t react much so we started dancing. I put my hands near her navel and sometimes near her boobs.We danced for half an hour and we started getting bored. I asked her if we can do props. She agreed. We dance for one song in her saree itself and and then an. Inwardly, the young redheaded teacher smiled to herself. 'I'll bet Johnny told him about what happened, and he came over here for a little lesson of his own. This could be pretty interesting. I might have a great deal of fun with this one.'"Won't you come in," she told him, delighted in the way he acted as though he owned the world. She could see that even though he was trying to be casual, he was very nervous. He brushed passed her, and she moved slightly so that her full, rounded breasts.