I somehow walked over to the sofa and we slumped there with a gentle thud. I was still carrying her in my arms. She was on top of me and her skirt was...stretched to its limit. She unhooked and unzipped the skirt to loosen it. She then started unbuttoning my shirt with a naughty, dirty little smile. After the first two buttons, she ran her fingertips on my chest playing with my chest hair. She then gently began licking my neck with the tip of her tongue. I knew things were going down on the sofa. .. I want to see if you're as good in bed as I think you are..." I followed her to my bed once more as she pulled down her skirt letting it fall down to the floor and she laid back on my bed spreading her legs, revealing her full package to me as she raised them up. Then she spread apart her smooth, rather plump bum cheeks with both hands giving me a good view of her tightly puckered pink hole. I boldly climed up on the bed getting in position in front of her as I moved my naked body closer to. She seem to be in a constant orgasm. She was totally absorbed by all that was going on and I thought she was going to pass out a couple of times. As soon as the bag was empty I pulled the tube out quickly but continued with my fingers. Alma’s legs started jerking and she was moving her pussy back and forth so fast I couldn’t hardly keep my fingers in it. She took hold of my wrist and pulled my fingers out of her pussy. Mary told me to get ready that Alma was about to squirt big time. She. Between my legs, unfamiliar, alarming sensations developed and at one point I felt I might have wet myself.“I was shocked, somewhat ashamed, and embarrassed. I broke away from Maria and stood.“She was gentle. Standing, she took me back into her arms. ‘Don’t be alarmed or ashamed. I know what you’re feeling.’ She then described precisely how my body had reacted to her touch. “I feel the same. There is no shame in physical love, only joy.’“She did not take me to her bed that night. Nor.