Since she had removed her dupatta I could see her deep cleavage & started getting a hard-on. I didn’t realise that it was hitting her back every tim... I put some pressure on her shoulders.As I came in the flow she started moaning a bit showing a sigh of relief from the pain but I was getting hard and horny behind her. I asked her if I could remove her kurta a bit from the shoulders to make the effect better to which she agreed and now I could see the red straps of her bra. As I continued, I saw. Eventually, he pushed the plate aside, licked his lips, and proceeded to clean up the mess he had made. No hands.We realised quickly that our seating position was all wrong, and we both stood up, Mark's lips still attached to my now-clean nipples, and turned to each other, one leg each side of the bench, and he sat back down. I couldn't help but notice the effect this was having on my dear husband, his cock bouncing to attention as our butts hit the wood, but I ignored it for now, and let him. Ulu poured Kelly another large cocktail. Komo arrived back with Kulu. Kelly looked at Kulu as tall as Komo and just as broad with muscles where Roger didnt even have places. Do you fancy a game of tennis? Komo asked Kulu. Yes but Im not very good? Well we could play doubles. Do you play Kelly? Yes but I havent got any kit with me. Were about the same size Im sure I could find you something Ulu found the arrogant young blonde a white sports shirt and a very short tennis skirt that she had worn. She decided to run with the truth. It seemed to be working for her today, at least for the most part. At least her version of the truth. “Yes, you’re flame-fucking weird, girl,” she declared. “But you get it honest, I guess. I’m pretty damned weird myself.” “What does it feel like to have boobs that big?” she asked and stared in awe at Karen’s tremendous breasts. Karen suddenly felt a surge of arousal and she wasn’t quite sure why that was. Maybe it was the way her daughter was looking at.