"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"Ruth felt movement on the recliner's seat cushion and her eyes shot back to her monitor. A labia shaped, gel-like mass, w...s rising up and curving in toward the junction of her thighs. The red dot on her labia was guiding the fluttering 'lips' toward the folds of her labia. She screeched with joy as the recliner's labia massager made contact and molded itself over her swollen sex. At the top of the massager, the clitoral tube extended itself toward the red dot that. ”Rebecca was enjoying the story. She reached for her glass to take another sip of wine and when she sat back she turned slightly more toward me, giving me an even better view of her open lips behind the soft fabric of her pants.“So what did you do next?” she asked.“I went to the kitchen and found some olive oil and was back in a flash.”“Olive oil?” she asked incredulously.“It works in a pinch,” I said.“So, go on,” she said. She was going to make me say it.“We found a room that was not being. Hard telling where she would strike next and I didn’t want it to be me again. She was a very petite girl, maybe 5 foot tall, dark black hair, and deep blue eyes, her skin was almost white, or as they say in the romance novels that my last girlfriend loved so much, alabaster. Her make-up was very dark and gothic, but it didn’t hide her pretty face and eyes, as much as I believe she wanted it to. She was wearing a black lacy top and tight black jeans. Her body was very nice, with pert little tits. That was the first time I touched her soft cheeks which gave me a hard on I was quite close to her while putting color on her and guess even she could feel my cock touching her hot spot and she also applied colour on my face and in this exchange of colours I was almost about to hug her and my wet clothes had made her gown wet to and I could see her nipples shooting out.I asked Meena to join me and play holi with us and she said not all but may be with my husband k**s and you. I was happy.