‘Wider’ and inch by inch she did before I reached over and slid my hand down the inside of her thigh making her gasp as I slowly ran my hand from ...er knee to within an inch of her barely covered pussy. ‘Good’. Slowly I continued to massage and stroke the inside of her thighs and then I noticed it. An underlying scent, her perfume unable to mask her musky natural scent. Quietly I tell her that nothing, and I ‘mean nothing’ will happen unless she is comfortable to continue and that we can stop. He sat on my butt and started rubbing oil on my back. By the way, he was still wearing his jeans and t-shirt and I was in my half pant. He rubbed more oil and said in Hindi “Nanga badan dekh kar mann to control mein nahi rehta” ( seeing a naked back body mind gets out of control) I got the sure hint of his interest. I said just let it happen whatever is happening, do not control anything, just go ahead whatever he feels like doing, listening to this he stood up from my butt and sat beside me. Somehow Leila's letter did not seem tomatter anymore.She went to the bathroom and pulled together her enema equipment. Sheliked to use warm water with fragrant oil added. She removed the buttplug, inserted the nozzle and squeezed the bag. It felt good. Shewaited a moment before sitting on the toilet and opening up. Then sheapplied lubricant before spritzing herself with spicy scent.Martin slid a pillow under her bottom. He liked to make love to herface to face. She was so beautiful. Her. Again she moved her body raising her leg slightly, and I felt her handclose around my penis, and then the most wonderful feeling I ever hadengulfed me, and my penis slid into something wet and slippery andwarm, and Mom's hands went to my buttocks and pulled me against hertightly, and I finally realized that my erect penis was inside hervagina.I began thrusting my prick into her hard, and Mom whispered softly inmy ear, "Gently Honey, we don't want to wake your father now do we?Slow down and do.