Being so tired she thought it was her boyfriend who usualy snuck into her room at night. The half asleep woman slowly started to rub her pussy on the ...ed humping whatever was nudgeing her soft and increasingly wet pussy. She felt a hand on the inside of her left thigh slowly rubbing it, it turned her on more. Then another hand on the inside of her other thigh. She moaned more when she felt hands grasping her breasts. Another pair of hands started to sqeeze her ass that pressed hard against her. Maya was on her back and unfastened her robe and parted it to reveal her pussy and breasts. She was not wearing a bra or panties. I climbed onto the bed and straddled Maya, kneeling above her. She grabbed my cock and began stroking it and feeling my balls. I reached back and ran my fingers along her slightly parted moist pussy lips and easily slipped a finger into her pussy. Maya then placed my cock between her breasts, holding them together and said “Fuck me here.” I began long slow strokes. We finished our order and she went off to get our drinks. We decided on our starter and main course – Joan and I decided to share our starter and so chose a sharing platter. The kids went for their favoured starters as we had expected. Sam came back fairly promptly with our drinks and leant across the table right in front of me to pass the drinks to the kids. I wasn’t complaining as I got an eyeful of her top and the down between her breasts – I wasn’t sure that the buttons had been that undone. We all looked the same and we all felt the same. I always liked my freedom and hated this dress code.My mother, as caring as she was, was strict and made sure I was properly covered. She wanted to make sure her daughter was safe. During those days, she dressed me up and made sure that I was wearing tights over my panties. I, on the other hand, hated the idea. My freedom was being taken away from me. As I continued with my journey and discovered more about my sexuality, I also made sure that I.