I asked him to stop as my make up will be spoiled. He took his inside my blouse and bra and started pinching my nipple. I got horny and took my hand i...side his started giving him a hand job. I was also precumming inside my panty. I was getting wet. I started stroking his dick with my hands and he was playing with my boobs. He came in my hand and his pant and went to the driver seat. I cleaned myself with the tissues and applied some perfume. Then my husband came and said the weird smell is. They each had soapy, shiny skin and wet hands rubbing their bellies, which became even more gorgeous to Karen. Mary lifted and separated her enormous breasts to clean them, as Sarah’s locks fell adorably on her face and on the tops of her chest. Dani was washing her hair, bending back to stick out her belly as she tried to wash the suds from the shampoo off of her body, which to Karen unobscured her luscious curves. Olivia, not having to spend any time on her short hair, was rubbing soap all. It felt soooo good. For once, my language is failing me. It was as if, I was moving closer to my orgasm millimetre by millimetre. I had my eyes closed and was moaning softly with every push.Sensing movement, I opened my eyes to see that. Rekha was back after the quick rest and was standing on the couch. She positioned her pussy close to my mouth. As she dipped her pussy on my mouth I happily started lapping her up. The sensations between my legs were getting so intense that I was barely aware. “Show me.” Tim had seen everything in the way of females touching themselves. “Fuggedaboutit.” She relied on her Jersey vocabulary, hoped it would put him off.“No, I mean it. Show me how you touch yourself.” He moved away from her, sat at the desk, waited. His cock flopped between his legs, half-hard. He was waiting for a show.“Ok, ok.” She sat up, scooted to the edge of the bed, crossed her legs with her hand in between, began to rock back and forth. She was masturbating by rubbing.