. . Then i released her, took her face in my hands and said – Amita, you look so beautiful!! and kissed her . . i was smooching her . . and she was ...esponding to me in perfect rhythm….. her breaths were getting heavy. We sat on the Sofa, and we were kissing passionately. then, i moved towards her neck, shoulder, kissing.. and then i tried to remove her shoulder strap of her sleeveless kurta. She was there, with her eyes closed, and a sweet smile on her face. I whispered – Amu, shall i go ahead. Phir pathan utha aur aek baby oil ki botol lay aaya aur buhut sara oil meri gand kay surakh par aur ungli say gand kay andar bhi lagaya phir pathan nay apna lund meri gand surakh par kar dhakka mara magar us ka nishana khata gaya lund slip ho kar neechay chala gaya kiunkay main nay khof say apni gand ka surakh mazbooti say band kar lya tha pathan purana londay baaz tha who samajh gaya meri tarkeeb ko phir pathan nay aaram aaram say apny lund ki topi meri gand kay surakh par ragri kuch hi der. She came back to announce that the items were clean, but now they needed to dry. "You are not in any hurry to be anywhere are you, baby?" she asked Mark."No, none at all," replied Mark, who was happy to spend more time with this woman."Do you often wank men with your arse on trains?" Mark asked after a bit of thought."Ha, I have done it a few times, but it is not often that both he and I cum," replied Marsha."I thought that you must have done this before," said Mark, referring to all of the. I moaned. I couldn't help myself. My husband looked at me. "Are you sure you don't want me to stop?" As I lowered myself until I felt my son's dick bottom out in my pussy. "No, no, don't stop, I want you to keep going. I'm good for the next half hour or so. What about you Mike, are you good for the next half hour?" "Yea mom, when you sat back down on me, I positioned myself so I would have no problem. I need to rise up for just a minute. Is that OK?" "Do you want me to rise up with you?" "No..