I bent my head down and we kissed. Our bodies were warm from the burning wood in the fireplace, but the heat that built between our bodies was from a ...assion that could only be fueled by love. The air was strong from the scent of perfume, and the sweet tangy smell of her arousal. She pulled her lips off mine and said ‘ do remember how we did it the first time’. I nodded and led her around to the back of the couch. She bent over with her breasts pushed into the fabric, and offered me her red. Sucked his mother's tongue and pulled her by her buttocks, mashing his bloated bulge against her aroused cunt again and again.Ryan was urging, "Take turns now. Each of you suck each other's tongue and mash your loins as you do so."Oh God! What is her husband saying? Mash our loins! So sexual!But before she could say anything her son was sucking her tongue and grinding his bulge against her loins. Several times thy exchanged their tongues in their mouths and sucked each other, all the time. I dumped my stuff. Got situated. The night was still young, and my stomach was growling for a better dinner than the microwave fare, beef noodle slop from the plane.I went out, stopped by a tasty local restaurant, next door to the hotel, and had a sweet duck dish accompanied by steamed rice and stir-fried Cantonese cabbage. As I clamped my chopsticks on the last few bits of crispy duck skin, I received a text from my coworker, Denny, who was also in town for the conference.Ole’ Disco Denny, The. Standing behindhim, I had to reach both arms around to do so. His waist was wide enough--or my arms were so short--that I didn't think I could grab my own wrist. His stomach was hard and bumpy with muscle. I gave a little sigh...itwasn't fair that he was the only one getting the results he was lookingfor.My hands kept rubbing in the soap as I leaned against him, my chestsqueezed against his back as I strained to reach. The more I moved, themore friction there was against my nipples and the.