They both stopped the kiss for a break and catch their breath and soon started kissing again. Their kiss went for 20 minutes, longer than Malini had e...er kissed her husband. Julie then started removing her clothes and in no time changed herself into the nature given birth suit. She applied a bit of oil on her body and jumped on the table herself. Her legs were encircling Malini’s and her body touching her’s. Julie said, “ma’am, let’s give you a body to body massage.” Both giggled a bit and. "Duncan, let's leave it where it is, OK?" she asked. "Somehow I can't feel what we've done has been cheating on Gerry. But he certainly wouldn't feel the same way. I can't explain it, but us... These few days... It seems like I've stepped outside my life. I will probably be miserable about this later." Helen, please God! I don't want you feeling bad about yourself. You are a married woman... Damn it! Nothing that happened was intended. And I don't know now how we could have prevented it. That. So I had to make do with slipping back into my fantasy mode during the time that the choir appeared back on stage – and all through their time there my eyes never once strayed from her, I was fixated, almost obsessively hooked on just the sight of her. Other than the general shape of her mature – but certainly not matronly – figure, the only other thing I could distinctly notice about her, was the large, dark-amber coloured ring she wore on her left hand. And as it was large enough to disguise. Though we'd never once kissed before, I just had to now. I bent to her and pressed my cum stained lips to hers. Hesitantly she kissed me at first. Past the sight, the taste. Lost in passion Jenn kissed me, pulling my face to hers with her left hand. Tasting dad's semen, feeling my lips caress hers. All at the same time father bent down and gently blew hot air onto her already swollen cunt lips. Swollen from her own administrations while watching us. They'd never settled down throughout our.