-o-O-o-My dressing has changed over the years and so has how it influences me.Early on the clothing had an instant sensual effect, for example, the ac...of clipping the catches of my bra together and twisting it round so thecups are at the front covering my breasts; I still have a fight with anybra if I try to fasten the catches behind my back, either not catchingthe hook and eyes in the correct place or getting the top hook into thebottom eye.Once on properly the feeling of the bra hugging my. Again she moaned, telling me how great it felt. This kind of sex was remarkable in the lack of effort. There were no weird angles. I didn’t have to lean into her for support. Her body could rest as she enjoyed my hard cock railing her pussy, skin to skin. She gazed back at my shaft disappearing inside her, my hairy balls swinging to the beat of our fuck. Because my strong arms supported me, the ottoman gently rocked back and forth. In this manner we copulated until I felt the tingle start, deep. All that was left was..."Get right in there, dearie."Taking a deep breath, Heather took a hold of those huge boobs and massaged them. The lady's eyes closed, a small smile playing on her lips.When Heather was done massaging the lady's breasts she looked down the table. The lady had removed her skirt while Heather was distracted, but...There was a hard cock protruding from the lady's groin! Heather stepped back."Keep working!" the lady commanded.Heather hesitated only a moment and then started. Bob shouted“Fucking hell she’s squirting all over the place!”Becky had never before experienced a gushing orgasm or a multi orgasm, yet here she was enjoying both for the first time. I had never thought Becky could be so wild. They weren’t fucking Becky! She was fucking them. Dave kept up the frantic momentum and said that he was on the point of coming.Bob agreed and said he was ready to pop. Becky on hearing this jumped off both cocks and lay between the two guys, her face level with the erect.