E. my wife). Though her body was a treat for my eyes, hands were restless; i hugged, kissed, and massaged her back. Garlanding her, i moved my hand to...front, rubbed her pussy lips, moved up to the clit. She closed her eyes and was breathing heavily. I gently pinched the clit with my thumb and index finger, it aroused her, but, at the same time she pushed me aside saying “umi, it’s unfair that you don’t show your pant is scrapping my waist” and closed her pussy with palm. “oh, aunt, it is all. Most of the people feel no need for religion here. Many of us-myself included-believe there is a higher power and there is even a Heaven and a Hell we may go to after death. But we also believe admission to that Heaven or that Hell is dependent on your deeds here in this life, not on the beliefs you hold or the deity you chose to worship. We believe your afterlife, if there is such a thing, is probably a reflection of the pain you have caused others throughout your lifetime. We believe pleasure. I used to help Jan with her school homework in the evening. The idea of seducing Jan was always in my mind but did not know how to start, each time I looked at her I was excited.Every Saturday morning there were movies at reduced price especially for students, a Saturday Jan and I went to watch the movie, when the movie started and lights were off I held the hand of Jan, she did not resist and we were holding hands during almost the whole movie. When walking back home Jan asked me why I was. We broke the kiss only long enough for me to pull her black halter-top off, my hands instantly going to her freckled breasts as we kissed again. Mary shivered in pleasure as I played with her nipples. My wife raised her hips up, guided my cock to her wonderful hole, and slid achingly slow down my shaft. I groaned into her lips, enjoying the sensation of being buried in her sopping cunt. Then she raised up slowly a shudder passed through my body and then back down. This wasnt the frantic rutting.