One day I got an idea. I dropped a sleeping pill into her water jug. Right after supper Vimala said she was going to bed as she was VERY sleepy. Soon ...he was fast asleep. I waited for 15 minutes and walked up to her bed. Her blue silk saree wrapped her body like the wrapper of a milk chocolate toffee. I said “Amma?” She did not budge. Apparently, the pill was working. I lund was getting overheated and stiff. I stepped out of my jeans and tee shirt. My dick was standing at a 90 degrees angle. My. “Indeed”, she replied archly after a heartbeat of hesitation, her clear unblinking eyes still holding mine and one severe eyebrow rising in apparent amusement. Then she smiled - a smile that melted my heart and drove away the grey February clouds.“That’s fair enough - not everybody...” she hesitated, leaning across the table and taking my rough hand in her shapely one... “not everybody enjoys the same things”. She caressed my palm with her fingertips and then started to dig one shapely. His skin was hot against mine, as his hands moved down to cup my round ass. Once again I felt myself being lifted. Kevin stood completely up and turned. He placed me on my back and laid on the bed next to me with his feet hanging off of the end of the bed. My head was laying on his right arm as he looked down into my eyes. He used his left hand to trace the underside of my breasts, down my stomach to my navel, where he tickled me gently. His hand was so big that it practically covered the. Ron tried to free his hand so that he could crawl out of the shelter. Brenda pulled his hand back to her breast. Ron lifted himself to look at her face. She was still asleep. Ron gently pulled his hand away from her and crawled out of the shelter.Ron went to the stream and splashed some water on his face to wake himself up. He looked down the stream and saw a movement in the stream about 100 feet from where he was standing. Ron started toward the movement. The place that the movement came from.