I pulled her legs up over the arms of the sun lounger so my tongue could trace her thin white string down to her arsehole which although I did give it...a licking back in the day it wasn’t something she was keen on and I was keen to see how 20 years has changed things.As my tongue flicked around her shaded starfish her legs instinctively wrapped around my neck and she held me down there which was the perfect answer to how she feels now.I pulled her thong to one side exposing her nicely trimmed. " Um," managed Mary-Jo before Betty continued."This is Boris, my better half," she said as Mary-Jo retreated a step or two. "Boris has some goodies for you too. A surprise for later."Boris stepped through the doorway and quietly closed the door behind him. He moved with the effortless grace of an athlete. He was dressed like a sports coach in a dark blue track suit and Nike running shoes. Boris patted the fat sports bag he carried. "Surprise," he echoed. "For later." He had a deep voice and. My white flowery panties must have become transparent with my juices flowing down my legs. The machine began to slow again, I was so grateful. I didn't think that I could take any more pleasure. A buzzer went when it finally stopped shaking, almost as a signal telling me when it was safe to get off. I placed my feet into the puddle that I had caused. My legs turned to jelly, my body still shaking, shivering. I collapsed onto the freezing concrete floor in a puddle of my own pleasure. I was. After some time I went to my kitchen to drink some water, while I’m returning I saw a girl masturbating in the movie(French movie), so I suddenly ran and stopped the movie and put some songs to hear.At that time she asked me why u stopped the movie and what are they doing, I told her that it was a sexy movie and you should not watch it. Then she asked me what is meant by sex since she don’t know English, and told her that she should not ask those things, then she repeatedly asked me , so told.