She placed her forearms on the pillow and, resting her head on her forearms, she gently lifted up her well-rounded arse.Raghu laughed excitedly. He fo...dled his big cock with his hand.“Do you like what you are seeing?” asked the old man.Raghu nodded.“Don’t you want to touch what you are seeing?”“Yes!”With a naughty laugh, the younger man slowly placed his palms on my mother’s enormous buttocks. I noticed, to my surprise, that his fingers were trembling.“They are warm,” he commented.Gently, he. I had a few girls come up to me on the quiet with questions. We discussed practical things like what to do in certain intimate situations, and so on. Nowhere in there did I offer any judgment or feelings. This was all knowledge that one woman will often share with another. Guys would be appalled. I'm sure they don't sit around and discuss what to do when they were in bed with a girl. I think guys believe then know (they don't). But girls have a lot of social baggage heaped on them of what is. Everybody hissed at Dev but he got a laugh from them, too.Mandy was especially cordial with Dave and made a point to sit with him for the meal and conversations. Everyone seemed to remain seated for the entire meal and even into the after-meal coffee and tea.In an aside that Mandy heard, Jim said to Dave, “Just so you know, I have encouraged Mandy to become a full participant in the Circle activities, especially those I understand that take place after meals and especially on weekend. So, it wasn't just his fault, you see. He stopped and looked down at my breasts in the push-up bra.It doesn't match my panties," I groaned apologetically.He laughed."Well, you aren't going to have panties on in a minute!" He said it gently, so that was OK. I giggled.He scooped my breasts out of the bra with his large hands and sat back on the bed to look at them. I fumbled behind me and unsnapped it so he wouldn't' tear it."Ohhhh!" his mouth was on my right nipple, sucking; my hands went to his.