Monika knew how she felt, so she started touching my hand with her toes, moving up and down, and between my legs. I looked at her, she smiled at me an... started writing something on her phone.SMS came: "I don't feel anything under my feet. Do you have anything between your legs at all?"At this point, Monika pressed her heel against my penis. That was the moment I lost. I came so hard that Monika felt the log through my pants.I was terribly ashamed, I had to cover the stain so that my parents did. He could feel my hard, thick nipples from my 36dd breasts against his chest and his cock was harder than it ever was, throbbing against the mound of my pussy. Now that I was his wife, things were much slower. His hand reached down and began to caress my large breast. I smiled at my son/husband lovingly and then rolled onto my back, guiding him on top of me. My husband climbed between my legs, I reached out and caressed his heavy balls, teasing at his hard cock with my finger tips.He touched my. She looked at me, and crying, began to go in the house. "No, take it off out here so the yellow jackets won't be in the house," I told her. "I can't, you will see me." I said, look, I am 55 years old and have seen several naked women. Take the damn dress off so you won't get stung any more." Finally she did, and was I shocked to see that she was not wearing underwear–no panties, no bra. But I could see the stings, already swelling. It looked like she had dozens of stings.I followed her. Let’s come to the story without wasting much time. This story is between my HSC classmate and me. Her name is Sneha. During our HSC time, she was a little plumpy but not fat. Her most important thing feature was her already grown up boobs whereas other girls were flat TV.I was a studious child and I didn’t know much about sex till I was in higher secondary. We had several divisions in one standard. So we had to shift to other class for an elective subject. When we were going from one class to.