I was in heaven. I did this for several minutes, finally homing in on your clit for some vigorous tonguing. I could sense that you were going to come,...your legs quivering, unsteady on your feet. I withdrew my tongue and put my arm between your legs on your tummy, holding you up. With my other hand, I spread your ass cheeks and vigorously tongued your asshole. You flinched, said; "oh!" and reached around, your hand on the back of my head, but I continued. I reached up and grabbed your right. She had a scent from a bath and body works fragrance and it was turning me on. She told me to scoot my ass all the way down to the edge of the table so she can take a look at my pussy. She began to poke around down there and ask me if I felt any discomfort. “Well hell yes!” I told her. I thought that just came along with the territory. Well as she was probing she brushed up against my clit. I didn’t mean to let out a slight moan, but I couldn’t help it. I told her I was sorry but I couldn’t. "The doorbell rang. "Get it," said Erin. Our fourth for lunch was Helen,the marketing director for the company."Excellent timing!" said Erin. "We were just talking about the next stepsin managing Jeri's career, among other things. Shelly said the reactionhasn't been entirely positive to the changes." It's nothing we can't manage. Should I call Jeri a he or she?" askedHelen."Whichever is most comfortable to you," said Erin."That's just it. Having this muddy status gets complicated from. He poor widowed mother would have enjoyed being in Radha aunty?s position. That Priya was sure about. Now watching Manoj fucking Radha aunty just like her Mamaji fucked her and her mother over the years brought back sweet memories. She watched as Manoj?s hand lund (cock) penetrated the mature cunt and Radha aunty could not control her loud moans and when manoj gave a harder push and started cumming in great big spurts it triggered off another orgasm.Radha aunty started panting like a bitch.