Taking the mango-scented shea butter, he will warm some in his hands until it is melted and in a liquid form. Starting at my collarbone, he will begin...to anoint my body with the sweet-smelling oil and massage me from head to toe. His touch is sometimes soft, sometimes ticklish, and other times meant to work out the stresses and strains of my day. He knows every inch of my body by touch: the inside of my elbow, the indentation of my belly button, the crease where my butt meets my leg all the way. Between terror and arousal. No pressure.So, of course, our conversation took a predictable turn.“OK, guys, what happened?”It was a pretty silly question but I had to ask it. The four of us were side-by-side on the edge of the raft, facing the shore and in sight of our parents up at our cabin. David had his arm all the way around Ruth, his hand on her breast. Our moms and dads wouldn’t need binoculars to see what was going on. Danny didn’t leave much doubt about us when he put his hand on my. Uday: Madam, please leave me for a while. Me: Why? Not answering to my question, Uday started undressing. I smiled seeing his act and in no time he was almost naked. I already had opened his trouser zip while fondling his erect tool and now he pulled it off his legs and the shirt and his vest too. He was standing in his mini brief only and was looking very sexy, and more so due to the ambiance. The boat was now almost in the mid river and the waters beside us were glittering in the moonlight.. I will not taste a man’s cum, but I have no problem tasting pussy, John thought. He pulled Betty up on her feet and gave her a deep kiss. He encircled her waist with his right hand and grabbed her ass tightly with his left hand. They both opened their mouth in the same time and John pushed his tongue in her mouth. Now this doesn’t taste too bad, he thought. She sucked his tongue dry, but it was wet again on her saliva. John finally pulled away from the kiss and she gave a final suck on his.