She moaned, ‘Ah’.Every time he pressed her boobs, she writhed in pain. The pain she liked. He started French kissing her neck. She had long and wi...e nipples. He flicked and pinched her hard nipples inside her tee. She was enjoying. She had craved her boyfriend’s bare hands on her boobs and he had craved his girlfriend’s soft breast skin. The most he craved was the, ‘Ah’, ‘Ah’ she would do when he would press her boobs hard.His cock was hard and twitching. He held her right hand guided it to his. He pulled me closer and asked if I wanted to go further, as he undid his trousers I could see he already had an erection. I fondled him gently rubbing my hands around his firm buttocks through his trousers then on to his warm and erect cock. Laying across the seat I placed one leg to the back of Wayne. His hand made its way up my dress double quick time, gently caressing and squeezing my firm, round breasts with his warm, sensitive hands. Kissing, licking and smelling clean, smooth, silky flesh. ” they groaned and moaned.“One, two three ... Aaaaahhhhhh!” Jim felt the satisfaction of orgasm, though he didn’t ejaculate, of course.Just then their daughter Kendall walked into the kitchen and sighed. “Yuck! I still don’t like to think of my parents having sex! ... But, um...” She looked down and shifted from foot to foot.“You want your turn?” said Jim, withdrawing his slick cock from his wife’s pussy and putting it back in his pants.“Hrumph!” said Louise, frowning.“I know, I know,” said. He felt that Dorothy was made of the same stuff.This weekend was a Larry weekend. Arthur was taking him to the cinema on Saturday afternoon and swimming on Sunday morning. He diffidently asked Dorothy if she would like to join them for either or both. She was not that keen on a children's film but agreed to come swimming.Arthur was captivated. All along he had appreciated Dorothy's pettiteness. Now she was revealed to him in a swimming costume, albeit a one-piece, and he thought she was lovely:.