“if you want, I can give you a massage all day long,” he giggled.“Oh, really?” Sarika said this while turning around and began laughing as wel.... She placed her left hand on Raj’s cheek and pulled him closer and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheeks. Raj got even a better view of his mom’s cleavage now and was inches apart from her mom’s breast.He now wanted to grab them but stopped himself. Sarika then got up and headed towards the bathroom. As she got in and started to undress, she realized that. It was a great day, weather wise, for traveling, a little warm, but the sky was clear, and the air quality was perfect for once. In 1957, the Los Angeles basin was usually pretty smog filled. When the train started North, Donna and I sat together on the left side of the train and enjoyed the steady sway of the train's movement, and the rhythmic clacking of the wheels beneath us.Donna was excited to be heading North on the train. I think she had some slight doubts that we were going, right up. Some how and I don’t remember doing it, my hands were full of soap. I lathered her tits and belly and ran my hands down to her waiting cock. I could feel it respond to my soapy touch but I didn’t try to over stimulate it. When I was done washing her she turned and did the same for to me.When we got out of the shower Virginia took a towel and wiped my body dry. She deep kissed me again, while she wrapped her arms around me to dry my back. I could feel her soft wet tits on my chest and I. Like every part of him it was strong and well muscled. His ass was even great in the shorts he was wearing. “Won’t your parent’s notice the missing wine?” Jo asked. “Probably” said Jake, “but they don’t care.” Jake returned from the bar and handed her a glass of wine. Jo was so nervous she almost drank the entire glass in one swallow. Jake returned to the chair and returned to watching the game. “The game is almost over, do you mind if I watch until then? Jake asked.” “Not at all,” replied.