Raja was by now completely mad with desire and sex, he started to masturbate vigorously.Coming twice just minutes ago did not even have any effect on ...is erection. He was dreaming about fucking his sweet mom Purnima and stroking with closed eyes. “Raja, what are you doing, young man?” It was Purnima. Raja never heard her coming. He must be masturbating for quite long time. Purnima came to Raja’s room to find his razor to shave her armpit and found her son masturbating himself. Purnima is no old. ”“It can be arranged you know,” I replied taking her hand and setting off again.I was beginning to enjoy this. I had a semi hard on knowing I’d exposed my wife’s arse. I was practically shacking with lust and the feeling churning over in my stomach gave me one huge sexual high. My mind was full of explicit details, images of Lisa standing there holding her skirt up exposing herself to strangers. It was obvious the kisses were doing their job of making Lisa horny and if I could get her up there. Before it dies. Is going to an electronics store?"I shout back, "Damn right!....Unless we find a fantastically funmotorcycle shop?"She glares at me, only like a mother can do. "A motorcycle in asnowstorm? Are you crazy?" YA? and?" I sass back."You would ge...." Get hurt?...you where going to say... I don't feel weather effects. Iam an exemplar four and a regen five? If I hit a wall at One hundredmiles and hour. I could, shake all my broken bones back together and behealed up by the end of the. 14:00 He was quicker to take me than last weekend. I didn't undress straight away and instead stood in front of the dresser mirror. I was breathing deeply, I think, in expectation of what was about to happen. I saw him come up behind me in the mirror, already naked, and kneel at my feet and put his hands up my skirt and pull down my pantyhose and knickers and then to start slowly and very gently rubbing me with his thumb and forefinger. Backwards and forwards. Backwards and forwards..