...then I want you to kiss all the fucking wine and fucking butter and fucking cum off my toes......you will probably be under the table by then, but ... assure you, Julian, the waiter, does not care...........only that he wishes he were you........" "Do you remember the film "Last Tango in Paris" ? Of course you do...I want you to butter my ass, Rachel, please, you and Denis, butter my ass.....Denis, I love the vibrator up there,talk all sexy to me, Rachel...............ummmmm..............you. Once she entered inside, I locked the door and asked her to be seated. I got her a glass of Maaza and asked her if she had her dinner. She said that she had a light meal at 6:30 because if she ate dinner, she won’t be able to enjoy the sex completely due to the heaviness in the stomach.Without any further delay, I took her to the room and made her lie on the bed. She was so delighted by the décor, and the aroma in the room was arousing both of us.I started kissing her lips by sleeping next to. She shouted that she’s gonna have an orgasm, I increased my fucking speed. We decided to cum simultaneously on a count of three. Now I fucked her with all the energy my body had, she also supported my strokes by lifting her heavy round ass. Finally, we came together! Our bodies covered in sweat, we both panting heavily slept like that for a few moments and then we got separated. My mausi got up and slept on my body started to kiss me, also enquired about her hubby. I said he’s full high and. It was pretty obvious she had never seen one in person, and I was certain that this was going to be her first time doing anything of this nature.She reached out and grabbed my shaft, about in the middle, and pulled down.“Am I-uh-doing it right?” She asked, blushing from embarrassment.“I’ll show you”, I answered, wrapping my hand around hers, as I moved it up and down.After a few strokes, Lanie got the hang of it, and almost instantly, she began a hand-job expert.Her grip was firm, but not to.