Sparks offered the smoking hot brunette her hand and Calara slowly lifted herself up, reversing her impalement on John’s shaft. He eventually pulled...out of her completely, leaving his cock to throb angrily in the air, annoyed at no longer being wrapped in a willing teen. Calara leaned down to kiss the head lovingly.“I’m really sorry.” she apologised to his cock. “I’ll be good to you later.” she promised sincerely.Calara looked up at John and smiled at him mischievously, before she rose. He asked me about her and what she liked and didn't like. We traded pictures and I was very impressed so I decided on using him for the massage.Saturday night rolled around and we dropped the k**s off at their grandparents. After that I took her to dinner and we enjoyed a quiet dinner without k**dos screaming and yelling. I had rented a motel room that had a Jacuzzi in it and had gone there earlier in the day with her favorite bottle of wine and the stuff we would need for the massage. I took a. He found it, wet and moving back and forth. He began an immediate tease, his fingers light over my lips, never ceasing to explore me. His lip on my breast had turned from nibbles to demanding, his mouth forcing my bra down so that he could suck on them hard, trying to take all of it in his mouth as if he was starved, nipping my nipples with his teeth, sometimes a little painfully. My mouth, having no place to go, just stayed open and emitted little whimpers and groans, giving him all the. Meanwhile I had already moved on to the sofa & sitting next to her…I already had an erection….I guess she had already seen it…I kept my hand on her shoulder while talking …she moved closer…her hand fell on my lap & started moving upwards….I was wearing my track pants & the bulge was visible….her hand caught the bulge & the conversation between us came to a abrupt halt….my hands fell on her tits & her hand caught my cock….we both knew what we wanted…probably we did not have enough that.