You are laying tummy down, head on your hands when I turn around and climb onto the bed kneeling to straddle the back of your thighs. Lightly I rest m... weight on you, pouring a dollop of oil in my palm to warm, I can feel the hair on your thighs tickling me as I lean forward and run my hands firmly from shoulder to waist in a smooth motion, over and over I slide along your skin, pressing finding the path of your muscles stroking, soothing them with warm well oiled hands. I feel you relax even. Well, my wee wee got big mommy!” he finally said, turning his face away from her in shame. She laughed out loud & turning his face back to hers. She smiled at him evilly & stroked his cheek. “That’s my good wimpy boy, always telling Mummy the truth.” she cooed, “So Mummy’s sissy wimp Baby likes listening to his Mummy rubbing herself off?” “Err, I.” he couldn’t bring himself to say it. “Well asslicker confess to me NOW?” she slapped his face, wanting to hear him say the word that already leaking. “Yours first,” I said. Brian didn’t hesitate in sitting up to rip off his fleece shirt and throw it off to the side of the room. As he lowered himself back down, my fingers played over the ins and outs of his athletic body. He moved his hands to my back and deftly undid my bra clasp with a snap. I shrugged my shoulders out of the loops and threw the bra off. I had great tits, round, smooth, and each as big as my head. I often remind myself how much I love having Indian genes. Now they hung free. Kyu ki mere dost ki gf ko dekh k usko jalan ho rhi thi.. Is baat se mai bhi khush tha..Fir ham water park phunch gye vaha bahar ka view bhot acha tha vaha baha hi ham charo ne bhot sari snaps li.. Fir waha pe ham watrpark k adr chlegye.. Vase bhi sardio ka time tha iss vjha se pani bhi bhot jada thanda tha hamne pani k andr kafi mje kiye.. Sabse pehle hamne water volleyball kheli.. Lag bhag 45 min tak.. Mai or meri gf. Or ek side mera frnd or uski gf. Khelte khelte mai uske boobs bich bich mai.