It was a gentle massage that eventually worked around the broad circumferences of the fleshy mounds. The feel of his hands on her body was exquisite. ...resh waves of deliciously tingling thrills suffused from her breasts throughout her whole body. Moaning softly, she snuggled back even more, resting in the arms that surrounded her.In a barely brushing movement, his palms circled the bountiful bulges of her tits. Slowly, ever so slowly in a taunting, teasing fashion, he worked. Upward and around. “Not to worry dear.” Jen replied softly. “I wasn’t really hungry anyway.”She noticed it again. The Look he gave her. It was done surreptitiously, almost unperceivable. But she detected it. He was giving her the once over, checking out her wares. His eyes moved to her tits first and then down to her ass and then to her long legs. Jen knew she had lovely legs. Then they ran up to her tits again.Jen felt her nipples hardening and that agonising feeling of butterflies in her stomach. Jen groaned. I quietly and gently nuzzled into her neck as I gently and nervously pulled myself ever so slightly out of her, then I thrust slowly back in, loving the feel of her wet vagina drawing me into her.One hand gently traced down the front of her body, feeling the hem of her nighty as my hand made contact with the bare flesh of her stomach. I carried on down until I felt the hairs of her mound reaching out to welcome my hands presence. I ran my fingers gently through them until I felt the flesh. In a few minutes I was gone again.He got up and I slid out from under him. He sat on the sofa so I could kneel beside him and suck his big cock. Deeper and deeper I forced him down my throat as far as I could. Saliva was running down his cock as he moaned in pleasure. He reached behind me and was fingering my dripping pussy. He would occasionally slid a finger in my ass to loosen me up for what I knew was coming. Although I wanted to taste his cum, I was not going to forbid myself this.