She had to get going home to her husband. She said she'd be back soon and waved as she left. Betsy and I went back to bed. We snuggled and spooned. My...arm and hand hung over her side, cupping her flesh. We were soon asleep. I'm sure I dreamed, but I don't remember it.I just love Sunday. Sleep in late, no worries. The sun was streaming in the window, refracting into a multitude of color because of the sun-catcher hanging there. It was a gift from mom, one that I'd kept for over 20 years. She. With herhands still on my hips, she forced her throbbing beast deeper and deeperinto me until I could feel her thighs connect with mine, our softstockings rubbing together. She was completely inside me now and thepain was pretty intense but it was far outweighed by my delight in thenew sensations and stimulations the experience was giving me. For a fewmoments, Rachel just remained in the same place and position, allowingme to get used to her cock in my ass, but I was soon crying out. ..it slides across mine, exploring....I feel the passion in me welling up, heart beating fast....his hand wonders down to my boobs, gently feeling through the thin material of the blouse, breathing coming faster through my nose as the excitement mounts. Bertie groans, the sound vibrating through my mouth. Instictively my hand wonders to his groin..... suddenly breaking our kiss I look down in surprise, my hand has touched Sarah's head in his lap. So focused on what bertie was doing to me i fail. I just fixed the bulb and complimented telling her saree is nice and I left her. Next day again I switched off dp she called me again and this time also same thing happened and while leaving I thought of taking a brave step and I just lied her there is some thing on her back before she reacting I started rubbing her back for few seconds, same time I was touching my dick to her ass later I left her place. After a week when I was going down she called me and asked for my mobile number and I gave.