She was dying to get back in there and lick and finger Pamela some more. Pamela was eventually nearing recovery, her breathing was returning to normal...when words came out of Lesley’s mouth that would change their sexual habits for good. “I want to fuck you up the arse…”, said Lesley, “please, Pamela, can I fuck your arse?” Pamela looked at Lelsey, then me, then back at Lesley. She nodded. “Yes, yes please,” she replied. Lesley jumped off the bed as quick as ever, she reached into her bottom. I didn't even last two minutes. Nervous to some degree that Silvia would awaken and come looking for us hurried me along. But the fact that I had also denied myself an orgasm previously helped that out considerably. As I pumped my ejaculations into my wife's pussy, filling her so completely that it soon began to squish out from around my cock and began to slowly trickle down the inside of her legs, I collapsed against her, reaching out to surround her with my arms and allowing her to continue. How did I manage to overlook this one?!?Bronwen hab rearly black hair who's most notable physical attribute was her huge boobs, and she had been mother's best-friend for as long as I could remember. Her hair normally hung to shoulders, and she had blue eyes. Because Bronwen was never terribly athletic, but she had a natural 'womanhood' about her. Standing roughly 5'6", About a size 16 she was pretty to the extent that you'd expect for a woman her age. Mum told me she was in her late 40s. she. .. "Oh Rakesh.....ooooh.....kiss my navel.....pleeeeeease..." I wanted his mouth badly there. He cought me hard and flicked his hot tongue deep inside my navel...That triggered my libido like never before. He made my navel all wet with his saliva...I felt so horny then.. After he had turned my belly red and blue his eyes roved on the bulge in my low-cut blouse. My deep fleshy cleavage was showing. He cupped my bosom from over my blouse. Our eyes met. "Talk dirty to me, Rajani..." He squeezed.