She lay back and her mouth fell open. ‘Ahh…’ was the only sound she made. Eventually she removed her hand and I did too. It was clear that we bo...h had an orgasm while watching the other. I took it as an unspoken sign that we could do to the other whatever was desired. I think she did too. I sat up. ‘Need some lotion?’ ‘Please.’ I squeezed a large drop on her back and she jumped a little. I knew it would be cold. I really wanted to start with those cheeks of hers. What a nice butt she had. I. She was well build with nice boobs and good structure, but i did not had any fantasies with her in my school days. I was very close to her family, i used to pick up her from her home to school in the morning and drop her in the evening through this her mother get introduced to me, her name is Sharmila(She is a heroine of this story).Sharmila aunt has a good structure, she was in her late 38 that time, her figure is 36,32,34 that any one think to have her in bed. Her husband passed away 5years. I stood still and looked around while I rubbed my backside again.The couch and the coffee table had been pushed back out of the way and the two dance mats were spread out on the floor. Tara and Sam had plugged it all together and were figuring out how to make it work. A naked Angie was trying to help by jumping up and down on random sections of the mats.Sam turned and looked at me and then he smiled. His eyes twinkled. I think he liked looking at me in my skimpy clothes more than he liked. The Crane, to the Goose, flowing into the Cat and then the Hawk. Each position carefully choreographed, every muscle stretched and flexed. Slowly the body was brought into balance, heart rate accelerated and then brought down to normal. The seeming ease and grace of the movements were belied by the sheen of sweat covering his body. Muscles protested; the desire to quicken the pace resisted. Finally with the cooling down stretches completed Dent became fully aware of his surroundings again. He.