Usne mujhe palang per lita diya aur apne garam hoto ko meri choot per rakh diya. Me tadap uthi. Mere muh se siskariya nikal rahi thi aur who pure josh...se meri choot ke ras pee raha tha. Usne apni ek ungli meri choot me ghossaa di aur gol gol ghommane laga. Mere anand ki koi seema hhi nahi thi, bahut maja aa raha tha. Who choot se hatne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha. Aur phir usne apni 2 aur ungliya choot me ghusa di aur masalne laga. Mere muh se ouchhhhhh garam saanse nikal rahi thi. Ab me. . . I’m getting SOOO horny being like this . . . in front of you,” she purred. Her mind was almost howling with her sexual needs. His hands moved slowly. He drifted them across her neck, down the middle of her chest with both hands, between her tits, barely touching them. Basically teasing and delaying what they both wanted. She gasped, somewhat disappointed . . . as he passed them by. He spread his hand out on her belly. He grabbed her waist and pulled her closer until she was standing. Marsha was now on her front on the bed and Mark was looking at her large backside. "You have quite an arse there, Marsha," said Mark. "Yes honey, and I like it being played with," replied Marsha. As Mark was waiting for his underpants to dry, he thought, what better way to spend the time than playing with a big and rounded mature backside so he first gently caressed Marsha's cheeks. He followed that by softly kissing her buttocks as Marsha 'Mmmmd' her approval. He then fingered her arse crack,. “Can I make a suggestion?”“Please do. I need all the help I can get.”“Why don’t you...”She liked my suggestion and called home.She put it on speaker, “Hi Mom. I’m home!”“That’s good news, we were going to go down there to see you this afternoon. You weren’t supposed to be out till like Wednesday or Thursday?”“I know, I healed very fast.” Linda grimaced, not knowing what else to say. “I’ve actually been home since Friday afternoon.”There was silence as Iris was stunned. “They really rushed you.