"Tim's tongue found Sandy's nipple again, while his hand moved down to lightly pull on her closely-trimmed pubic hair. "Well, I'm willing to do my par...," he said. Scooting down her body, Tim softly kissed the top of her left thigh. "I swear, the things I have to do, just to make you happy," he teased."You can put your tongue to better use than that, sweetie," Sandy whispered, as she came out of her stretch and spread her legs, inviting him in.Thirty minutes later, Sandy had racked up revolution. I don’t know why but she was expecting me to come to her cabin. She called me in. I saw her in a Kurti with four of her buttons open as if she was masturbating or fantasizing about someone while pressing her boobs.I could see her deep cleavage and that she wasn’t wearing a bra which made my dick hard. My dick was sideways in my underpants so it looked like I had something in my right pocket. I was trying to act as if nothing happened and I kept the laptop on her desk. I stood right beside her. “Should I get it?”“Hurry then,” Mom said. “Dad will be home soon.”I moved down to scratch at the fleshy bottom of Mom’s cheeks. I was in my glory, rubbing away at Mom’s fantastic butt, my head lowered to see what I was doing. There was, of course, no paint there. Employing both hands in the interest of getting the job done faster, I managed to pull Mom’s cheeks apart to observe her crinkly bottom hole. Of course, the pulpy lips below divided by her furry slit didn’t escape my attention either.. Steve moved his hand inside the split in Michele's dress and stroked herstocking top while he kissed her. Michele slid her tongue into hismouth and opened her legs slightly and Steve's hand explored the soft,white flesh at the top of her thigh. When his hand slid across to frontof her satin panties she lowered her own hand and firmly gripped hiswrist."You may touch and fondle as you please, but your hand shall remainoutside of my panties," she gasped in his ear and then bit his earlobe.Steve.