Her night pants waist band provided no resistance to her hand as it moved down and she felt the familiar tingle of touching her womanhood. She giggled...to herself at how she found it kind of exhilarating to imagine different scenarios with that special somebody. Margaret opened her eyes once and saw the mask, wondering how it would look on her while she lay in bed.The weight of the mask felt heavier as Margaret lifted it up and brought it to her face. Her other hand still down on herself slowly. Perfect size and nicely protruding .I started squeezing her Gaand and also kissing and licking it. She was busy pressing her boobs and nipples and enjoying every moment. She suddenly held my boxers and pulled it down. my tool was already erect and saluting her …. She held it in her warm hand and gave it a nice wiggle …. I just loved it …. All this erotic and play had got me nice and heavy .. This was the first time a women was holding my dick … ”Tera lund to bada hi mazedar hai …” Mast Chuda ke. His erection felt harder in my hand than usual, and I enjoyed pumping it in my fist as I lowered my face to his testicles. John's balls were larger than mine, sagging low under his manhood. At least a day out of the shower they smelled musty and sweaty and as I collected them into my mouth the taste that hit my tongue was similar to, but not as pleasant as, the taste of his cock. I didn't mind though. That's not what this was about. I slid my tongue around each testis, then sucked on them. While Kanika sits on the chair beside the bed and invades her phone, didi takes a crack my other armpit. My skin was burning. I knew it was going to be painful. But then suddenly, didi dabs something cold on my underarms and gently massages. “Cold cream always helps, Bhaiya”, she smiles at me.She nervously asked me to take my vest off. I sat up and took off my vest when didi starts running her hands on my well-carved back (it was chest and back day for me at the gym today). Her hands reach.