As she moved up and down on me, I reached and spread her ass cheeks apart. I inched my middle finger to her ass hole and began to rub it in circles ar...und her brown hole. She gasped in pleasure. “Has a guy ever touched you there before?” I asked her. “No,” came her reply. “Do you like it?”“Mmhmmm. Keep doing that.” And I did continue rubbing her hole. I moved my finger down along side my cock and coated it with her pussy juices before returning it to her puckered hole. I could tell Nicole was. In all honesty, I was overwhelmed and flattered, considering the fact that I did not possess any attractive attribute in the way I look. I was an average. And yet, she took hold of my hand and placed in on her crotch. Despite the fabric of her patialas and her panties, I could see that she was wet. The moment my fingers touched her crotch, she gasped and slightly jerked her head backward. Her heavy breathing was inviting.She whispered that it had been a long time since she last got laid, and. ”With that, I said in a quite clumsy Antonio Banderas accent, “Alas, my beloved Clarisima — I was counting the minutes, until we could see each other again.”Claire giggled and responded with, “My beloved Charles, my heart stops beating whenever I don’t see you. Come — feel my heart beating, deep inside me.”Mom just stood there, shaking her head and said, “Charles. Aren’t you going to bring Claire inside?”As I walked by her, I took her hand for a quick moment and said, “Best Mom ever.”That got. As I watch my wife I can tell that Hank is really flirting with her, and to somewhat of my surprise she is flirting back. She is quiet good at it actually. The flick of her red tresses, the sexy laugh, the light touching of Hank's arm and hand. She then leans towards him and places her hand on his shoulder. I can tell he is getting an eyefull of Bonnie's 40D tits. She says something to Hank and then points over to me. She smiles at me and raises her glass for her to bring me another, I smile.