She had taken off her skirt and blouse and was now in her underwear. I put the bowl on the table and she scooted a little further and started sipping ...he hot, nourishing soup."My God! That is good soup. I needed that" she said slurping it.I watched my mother fondly. She was 48 with beautiful soft face, chubby cheeks, full lips and small nose. Her eyes were big and blue and you could see lines on her forehead and around her mouth. Her hair were dyed black.She had a slender neck but it showed her. " Reena said. I found a hand slowly touching my boobs. The touch was soft and delicate, but I could not do anything as I was almost helpless. The touch became more bold and the hand mow was pressing my boobs. I looked at the boy doing this but he was looking the other side. I could also feel some hard cock touching from behind. The manner in which the cock was twitching, it was clear that he had already exposed it and rubbing against me. Two hands were also slowly creeping upwards on my legs. His hands were large and strong, but his touch was gentle and firm. As his hands worked out every kink that ever existed in her back she could feel another pair of hands start to work on her foot and leg, then another pair on her other foot and leg. Jenny was in heaven as the three men gently massaged her when she felt another pair of hand start on her right arm and yet another on her left arm. This was truly a goddess experience as every limb of her body was being massaged at the same time. As. I was frozen again. Was I angry that someone took advantage of me in my sleep? I had never consented to this. Was I happy that some girl was finally licking me? Did I want Sarah to be that girl? Was Sarah really attracted to me?I realized that I wasn’t angry. I liked Sarah. More importantly I loved the way I was feeling. These warm waves of excitement were rolling up my body. I decided to let my head fall back and just enjoy.Sarah must have done this before. She was good. She wasn’t shy. She.