Slow atfirst; curling my fist around the shaft as it from tip to base...thenquicker, quicker. Mike joined me and before long we were both so hardand t...ick we could have painted the walls with the cum we were churningup. Kelly stood there with one finger hanging from the crooked smile onher lips, her other hand on her hips. The way she stood made her pleatedskirt fan out and I pumped even harder at the sight of these girls intheir cute little outfits watching us masturbating.I grunted that I was. With her in just a flimsy top and no bra we were practically Skin on Skin and it was electric. I’m sure Bamber was aware. As we pulled away her nipples were erect and she was a little flushed. As I pulled my robe together again I brushed against her breast and could feel her now hard nipples. “And you can talk about my nipples.” She defensively crossed her arms across her chest and gave me a coy look. “Come on sit down and I’ll make you a cup of tea.” As I walked over to the island in the. After some time, she moved forward and put both her hands on the back of her daughter who was sleeping on her lap. I positioned my laptop bag in front and I placed my left hand behind it and moved towards her breast , I touched her breast with my finger tips and she was just startled as she was not knowing my movements. Now what she did, really encouraged me, she unfolded her sari (a silk sari) pallu and put it over her hands and looked above what her husband is doing. I understood that she. Beneath his feet lay a Persian rug. A few minutes past and the other gentlemen appeared in the hallway motioning for Darren and the security guard to come to him. Entering into a new room, it was more modern, snow white and in the center of the room sat something huge but shielded from view by a sheet that was draped over it. In the corner was a table of heavy oak and behind it sat a woman in her late forties to early fifties. Dainty, well built physically, yet a determined and serious look on.