It was she who pulled him on top of her. It was she who took his cock in her hand and positioned it her hole.They both groaned in wide eyed surprise a... he slowly slid in her. He felt his cockhead penetrate her labia, parting them as it entered her sheath. Though more sexually experienced than his mother, he knew this was different. There was at once a familiarity and a sense of forbidden fruit.Allie felt the pressure as he slipped the first inches in her hole. It felt strange to have another. So its getting late I bid them my farewells then she tells me to stay over as she knows my wife aint hme and they have a guest room so I'm more then welcome to stay after some convincing from my pal I decides to stay over after all I didn't plan on making my own breakfast.Well I crashed on the bed not having any clothes to sleep in I decided to sleep in my shorts and since its been hot I decided not cover my self with sheets.So in the early hours of the mrn I was woken up by the Mrs she was. It was probably the nicest house I had ever been in. “Go ahead and get comfortable,” he said pointing at the couch in the living room. “Would you like something to drink Imogen?” “Sure,” I answered moving over to the couch and sitting down. I placed my book bag down by my feet and crossed my ankles. I then laced my fingers together and placed them on my lap. “A glass of water would be good.” He did not even answer me before disappearing. I felt a little uncomfortable sitting alone in his living. I myself was getting horny now and was feeling the tightness in my bra, as the very idea of myself moving my ass like a dancer to get a male masturbate! After some moments I heard nothing and felt restless and turned towards Master-ji and Ramlal. I realized that my pussy had started flowing fluids due to the heat generated in me from this abnormal, but erotic situation. I simply blushed seeing Ramlal’s erect lund looking like a protruding rod within his underwear and he was constantly stroking.