Slowly my hands started doing unusual thing .I just placed my hand on her boobs .They were very soft .I was now kissing her n pressing her boobs .She ...as moaning .I tried to open her top but not succeeded .she help me to remove her top. Meanwhile I removed my T-shirt. I saw her in a white bra They are far better than Mastram stories .I was just gone mad. I started kissing her boobs over the bra .At that time I was totally crazy may be behaving like an animal.I opened her bra and start sucking. In any case, she raised a perky cute eyebrow in vaguely amused bewilderment and sidled up to make a more personal acquaintance. She was a beauty, a tall slender drink of fine perfectly aged wine and the most glorious example of the Gibson Girl ideal of ephemeral beauty I had ever seen in photo, let alone in real life. Her neck was thin and delicate with a dark blue velvet choker with a cameo decorating her sallow white throat, and her long soft amber colored hair was exquisitely piled high upon. After a while there’s Rachael lying naked on her back, Bill naked beside her, and I’m sitting on the edge of the bed. With my free hand, I run it up and down Bill’s body, letting my fingernails rub lightly over his erect dick. He’s loving that and shows me with the movements of his hips. My other hand is between my legs, lightly rubbing my own clit, turning it hard and erect. Bill and I are now panting as Rachael watches her mom going crazy like a dog in heat. Now my palms are on Bill’s chest. Yet, here he was, squatting now, still sucking on her tit and sliding his hand between her thighs.Lisa opened her legs. She whimpered when her son shoved his hand over her cunt, letting her piss into his palm.“Oooo, what’re you doing, Mike?” she squealed, spreading her legs wide.“You’re pissing in my hand, Mom.” He laughed as he pulled away from her nipple. “It feels kind of good, warm and wet.”She shivered, pissing into his hand. When he brought his palm up to cup her cunt, it almost made her.