I heard a moan from her as they both leaned forward and closed their mouths over her nipples and started to suck on them. She was shaking slightly now...and her hips were starting to rotate as the button guy continued on expecting to run into her panties.You could hear another murmur in the room as he uncovered her freshly shaved pussy. It was so smooth and inviting that I was rock hard watching them do her. He finished her buttons and threw both halves to each side to expose her. She was. ...these are a few cell phone stories I had to send to a friend. When she and I were in our younger 20s, she turned me out. She showed me what sex is REALLY supposed to be like. She moved a few states away and we lost contact. She searched me out when she moved back to the area and of which, we are now in our late 40s. She was still as hot as ever and was curious to see if her student had learned anything new. Well....THIS time....I turned HER out. I showed her what sex could REALLY be. She. I could tell that Mr. Barton was also appreciating her exposed bottom as his hands moved all over her curves and even in her bottom's crack. He still had his cock out of his pants and I could see its twitching in expectation of what was to come as he felt her bottom. So was my own cock, and it would have taken very little rubbing, either with my hand or against the wall of the house, to initiate a climax. But I didn't want it to happen so soon since it would have taken some of the pleasure out. That was the longest two weeks till I got an opportunity. On the day they were going out to visit one of those people I called Auntie Chris(tina, who wasn’t my actual Aunt but a family friend) I couldn't wait to whisk them out. I remember going upstairs grabbing the magazines (ensuring I noted where each one was sitting) from the double bed drawer and lined them up by the floor by their floor to ceiling mirror. They had a soft carpeted floor and one of those sheep skin rugs which I laid upon in.