Next morning it was past seven when Shanti stepped into his room and seeing him sleeping hesitated before waking him and as he turned she moved back a...little.Seeing her back up Dileep asked. “Are you sacred that I would hug you?”“No it is not that,” she replied.“Can I not hug you? You have been with us since I was a kid and as far as I remember you have taken care of me as your child. In fact in you I see a glimpse of my Mom and in that context if I hug what’s wrong?” he asked using all his. I finally got to stroke that gorgeous pair as I felt her hands running down my back and her hips grinding into my rock hard cock. I was in heaven kissing, licking, sucking every inch of her breasts while she ran her hands along my belt and unbuckled it. My tongue was flicking her nipples when she unbuttoned my pants and reached into my boxer shorts. Her hand froze and her eyes got wide. She clearly hadn't accounted for this and pulled back and stood up, unsure of what to do. My grin. Getting the grip safety to work reliably was the most difficult problem, but I finally got that resolved.I had some trouble getting the grip tailored to fit the user's hand until it dawned on me to use a bar of soap as raw material to carve a suitable grip. I admit to dragging out the work with Amy as I really enjoyed her company and holding her hand.Cutting the barrels to length and polishing them was trivial after all the other work, but I finally had the guns ready after nearly a month of. And eggs done my style. Hihi, eggs meant to help her send over the edge, as I empty mine.I serve Stella Maris in our big bed. Belly full, I caress it. Within a minute she's wet.She turns around to be on her belly, spreading her legs a bit. I mount my blonde beauty.She grabs her clit with her right hand as soon as I enter her and my legs spread hers.Fast forward to our long love hot holiday in Spain with some sexy role-playWith warm weather and lots of time and perfect privacy our sex-life.