Further advance toward the lower neck. My hands started touching her chest. She was wearing a t-shirt. (She is a brave girl, I never seen her wearing ...ari or Churidar, but jeans and t-shirt always). I was doubtful to go further, she was relaxed and was watching tv. I gently pulled the skin and started a diff type of massage. It arouses anyone – sure. It worked and she breathed heavily – but again leaned back and relaxed .I moved my hands up and touched the upper area of her left boob. It was. It contained French bath oil and perfume, and a tube of red very high gloss lipstick. I tested the lipstick. It was the glossiest, wet look lipstick I had ever seen, I had to admit, I liked the way it looked. That afternoon my head was full of emotions, he was so pushy, choosing every piece of clothing for me!! The nerve of this guy. At the same time he was so handsome, and in a way his taking control was a big turn on for me. That evening a huge limo pulled into our circular driveway and the. I could tell Mum fancied her too: “No Mum – you can’t have her – she’s much too young for you”; thinking back to Jen in the car yesterday: “I thought you only go for older women”.“I could make an exception for her, baby girl – why don’t you invite her over some time. Jen is always out on Tuesday evenings, if you get my meaning”.“Sure thing, Mum”; glad that she wasn’t asking about the lunch-time fuck session in the pub garden.Grace and I sat in the back seat of the car on the way home – Mum kept. As I filled her mouth, she sucked it down. We were both shaking and moaning. Our bodies thrusting in euphoria. We had found the right person to have ‘special’ sex with.She couldn’t turn fast enough and put my dick in her pussy. I lay on top of her nice tits as my male urges were in euphoria.This was finally my first time to fuck a girl…It’s hard describe how good it felt. My dick going in a warm wet pussy and pumping it deep. We were squirming, moaning, feeling us all over as I could feel it.