I pour the lotion into my hands to warm it up and gently rest them upon your shoulders. You tense for a minute until you realize this is exactly what ...ou need. I start at your shoulders rubbing them softly asking you if I'm hurting you. You say this feels great. I continue working down your back rubbing out your knots until I get to the bottom of your back. As I start rubbing you I start to get lotion on your panties and tell you I need to move them down so as to not to ruin them. You just moan. ‘I should have been up long ago. Want some coffee?’ ‘Sounds good,’ Bert said. He found himself not wanting to leave. Carla started for the counter to put the coffee on and Bert walked into the house and sat down at the kitchen table. ‘What’s Laura up to today?’ Carla asked as she measured coffee into the pot. ‘She’s visiting her folks for the weekend,’ Bert told her. ‘That’s why I stopped by. I thought Mel might have time to give me a hand with some stuff.’ ‘Sorry,’ Carla said. ‘Not your. All of whom came usually four to five times to my one. The true pleasure of sex is creating pleasure, after all. And here was my beautiful, lovely, chesty, sexy sister, telling me that she rarely received any pleasure. I almost teared up. "Carol....im...I'm so sorry" I half mocked, as I put a hand on her shoulder "Oh, fuck off!" She retorted. "He's a good guy, he just...you know...He finishes pretty quick. And to be honest, he's just not all that great, when he does last." "Well what is it? Is. I wanted the guy to feel good so I started to lick his balls and my tongue under his balls. My husband was recording the whole thing. He smelled fresh and clean like he had just gotten out of the shower and his dick was really soft and smooth. I started to jerk him off and lick and suck his big saggy balls. My husband said lick his ass so I tried. But I could get back far enough. I asked him if he would bend over in front of the hole and he did. I started to lick his ass hard sticking my tongue.