This time, however, his hand was under her T-shirt, massaging her tit directly. When he met no resistance, he quickly followed suit with the other han....Since the T-shirt was cut so short, and he had two hands under it massaging her tits, there was very little shirt left to cover her chest. With very little effort, he diverted his hands temporarily and shoved the shirt up over her breasts, exposing them, before returning his hands to her chest.Still, she made no effort to escape. It wasn't as if. He is rattling on like a horny bitchwho has just been laid by a master and is eager for the next round. Theimpromptu encounter with Barb had so intoxicated him he had to wonderwhy more women were not wild about sex. But maybe the difference comeswhen the man giving sex to the woman knows how to please a woman. Barbshould know.Gloria pulls them back into focus. "Enough of this chatter ladies.Amanda, Barb's hair looks fantastic. Thanks so much but now focus ongetting yourself ready. I will. It was a long 3 hour drive up into the distant Uintas outside of Salt Lake. Evelyn's father whom everyone affectionately called "Grandpa", had a cozy old cabin on 70 acres which butted up to National Forest land. The family made an effort to visit at least once a month because the privacy it provided was cherished. After an hour had elapsed winding up the canyon roads, Mark looked in his rear view mirror. Maddy and Michael each had their iPod headsets in place and were apparently dozing while. "Well, you're very good. Can you stay the night?" I had planned to."We talked a bit about his family -- wife and two teenage kids. She's ok in bed but "not like you" -- and about my sex life -- the married men I had been with.It came out that Matt was one of them. "Oh I figured as much."I didn't tell them how it had started, with him seducing me when I was a virgin.Anyway, we crawled into bed and I found he was hard again. I stroked his balls with my fingers and slid down under the covers. He.