“Oh Hanna, you’re doing great tonight and based on the look on your face, so is Jerry.”I felt Hanna’s hips thrusting against my face and knew ...he was close. I shifted to being sideways as my tongue changed from her lower lips to her engorged clit. I slipped two fingers into her pussy, making a scissor motion as I slowly moved them around her vagina.“That’s right Jerry, keep those propellers going. Hearing her juices sloshing is super sexy and bringing me close.”That was what Hanna and I were. Just then Neha convulsed in orgasm and Deepti moved her hand out from its pussy home. She pushed Neha back and down onto the couch and expertly pulled down her panties as she did it and slid them down her legs once she was laying back. Neha had pulled Prakash with her and was still massaging his cock gently. Deepti dropped between Neha’s legs and spead them wide as she lapped at Neha’s pussy. From the noises Neha was already extremely wet.. I could smell my wifes cunt juices – such a wonderful. Charlie had had a big cock, and he could fuck her to a frenzied exhaustion. She turned back to Betsy. " I'm not sure I'm ready. I think I'm going to call my Mark and see if he can spend some time at home." Mark, your son, right." Betsy made a face. "Look, you're cute as hell. You have a great figure. And you're letting it go to waste. Charlie wouldn't have wanted you to sit at home alone night after night. Or playing mother hen to a teenage son. You're too young and way too pretty." I'm not. I spent the afternoon going down a couple of blue and one red run. Nearly at the bottom of the red run is this log cabin. Jon took me round the back of it (no one lived there in the winters) and we sat on a wooden bench taking in the bright sun and scenery. Fantastic views. After about 10 minutes Jon told me to strip. Stupidly, I said, “What?” and he had to repeat himself. I just knew what was going to happen as soon as I was naked. It was both hot and cold if you know what I mean. The sun was.