That would cover his balls, and when his erection finally went away, (assuming he didn’t play with me, which would sustain that erection forever, ) ...t would just lie there, still covering his balls and I could rub all over it, which was great fun to do.Except something went wrong. My subconscious mind had been at work looking at potential. It had to be, because my pussy was as wet as it had ever been. And because of that, when I miscalculated, and the tip of his penis dug between my wet pussy. He leaves it there, and I leave it there. My instincts are taking over now and I swivel my hips toward him. He squeezes my thigh...and I know instantly where this is going...but must remain patient.I throw my arm up over his pillow...and nothing happens, then he rests his head on my arm and grabs my inner thigh, pulling me closer. I abide. His hand massages my thigh for so long, I get a full fledged hard-on...and I am pretty sure he didn't notice. His hand starts to glide up towards my. Aur uske andar jitna tounge dal sakta tha utna dala aur bhot deep kiss kiya.Kiss karte karte ma uski body ko bhi press kar raha tha uske boobs ko apne chest k press kar raha tha ,uski chut ko apne lund se sehla raha tha aur uski body ko ese press kar raha tha jaise uske andar he ghusna chatha hun.Vo tadap rahi thi aur muje dur karne ki koshish kar rahi thi but ma bhi kaske pakda hua tha islie jab tak ma nahi thak gya usse chooda nahi.10th min. Baad hum alag hue aur usne rahat ki sans li aur. “Are you enjoying watching me?” he asked quietly. Michelle nodded her head up and down, but didn’t speak. After another minute he asked, “Would you like to stroke it?” She didn’t answer vocally, but leaned forward and wrapped her hand around his stiffness. He heard her moan softly as she began to move her hand up and down his shaft. “You are larger than my husband,” she whispered. “Go a little faster,” he directed her. She followed his directions and picked up speed. When a bead of pre-cum.