She used only the very finger tips and gently touched my chest and outer thighs. My cock started to stiffen. When Monica leaned over she whispered in ...y ear, "Do you like the way Mommy tickles your?" This sent a charge right through my balls. I could feel my cock swell. It is so good to be in front of an experienced whore who knows how to touch a man's cock and balls. Monica moved her light touching into my inner thighs, just ever so gently brushing the back of her hand against my now tight. She reached for the hem of his shirt so she could get her hands on his chest. He pulled back from her and yanked it over his head as her eyes widened. Dark hair matted his chest and ran down and disappeared into the waistline of his jeans. ‘Oh God, a hairy chest!’ She moaned as she reached out to touch him.. ‘You don’t like?’ he asked, almost hurt. ‘No, I love!’ She replied as she slid her fingers thru the hair on his chest. ‘My one weakness.’ She loved the feel of his hair running between her. She unzips her dress of her own accord. It falls to the floor. She is wearing a black lace lace-up bodice, thigh-high hold-up stockings complete with Cuban heels. I bend, kneeling before her. My fingers trace a path up the backs of her legs, along the seam of her stockings, my mouth searing a secondary path upwards along the inside of her thigh as her legs open for me.My mouth arrives at her wet pussy and her fingers dig into my shoulders, wanting to guide me forward, but I don't move. My. Slowly I am putting pressure. She got it and started to react, I got her answer and I bend her and I put my finger on her mouth and put my penny in her asshole. I got some drops on my finger, latter comes to know its her tears. After so strokes I removed my hand from her mouth. She told me, never ever do it like this with out any intimation. I asked her, how’s the feeling, she told, she liked it, otherwise may be she ask me to get out of her house. I gave strokes like horse for 15 mins. I gave.