Then I kissed her on the neck and turned her over and then started caressing her boobs.I was still in the same position on her and when I took her ...oobs down in my mouth, along with her, my cock was touching her uncut hairy pussy, which was absolutely wet. I noted that when my cock used to rise after touching her pussy, I was excited. I sucked both her boobs in turn and kept pressing them. Then I continued kissing her stomach and came to her pussy.I kissed on her rants and started. I feel the shirt exposing my lower back and remember being written on, what was written on me!?!I feel helpless, and then I feel hands on my ass, spreading my legs, slipping against my wet pussy, sliding in. I am so excited and automatically raise my hips to meet them and they go deep into me. Now hands push my hips back down again and I begin to grind into the bed, two strange fingers deep inside meI’m blindfolded and so excited and all I can think about are those fingers inside me, I moan. Her creativity was truly astounding. With her Swiss upbringing her tastes were, quite naturally, very European. She thought through ideas we discussed together, planned carefully and exploited the catalogs, and calculated in metrics, so Ikea was precisely her cup of tea. She showed a quite remarkable sensitivity in use of fabrics, ceramics and polished woods, and a nigh on professional technique in interior design. Her talents were impressive and, what’s more, the results were, like the flowers. I quickly reached down and put my hand on top of his, and as I parted my knees, I moved his hand to my inner thigh.Mom excused herself and went to change into her scrubs for her overnight shift in the ER.Michaela, her husband Dave, Brian and I set about clearing the table and cleaning the kitchen.As we were finishing clearing the table, Michaela asked, “So what was going on under the table between you two?”“Huh?” I said with a look of confusion. “Nothing was going on.”“Oh, come on Jenn. You.