She was an Anglo- Indian, about five feet six tall, slim with a beautiful figure though small breasted, a B cup I guessed. One would never have guesse... that she had three young c***dren. Her legs were long and curved in exactly the right places, with hips that swelled out just perfectly and her derriere looked good enough to eat. Her features were finely shaped, perfectly proportioned and in my opinion put together in exactly the right way. Her mouth was voluptuous with full deep red lips and. Lisa couldn't seem to keep her eyes off his cock, and his wife noticed. She took the younger woman's hand and guided it to his manhood. Lisa wrapped her hand around it, and Tessa said, "Suck it." Ah yeah," Mark sighed as Lisa leaned down and took him in.The eighteen-year-old knew what she was doing. Mark didn't even try to hold back the grunts as Lisa took him quick and deep."Just like that," Tessa encouraged her friend. Her hands stroked over Lisa's back, slipping down frequently to the. .. I’ll make this up to you.”“Make what?”“Your big trip.”“I told you, sweetie, it’s ... the trip is not my big plan. You’re my big plan.”“Good. I kinda like you, you know...” She toyed with my ear.“I’m glad. Made you a lot easier to haul off into the swamp. I didn’t need all the rope and duct tape.”She giggled. “One of these days you’ll finally understand what I’m telling you.” She slid sideways, putting her head in my lap.I’m a sucker, I guess, for exactly this - a lovely head of clean hair in. You yelp as I slap your ass, hurrying forward into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, you stick your head in, rummaging through it. “What do you want, daddy?”Watching as you bend over into the fridge, my crotch stirs as I stare at your cute little ass shaking in front of me. “Fetch me a beer in the back,” I reply, leaning over you, pressing up against your hot little bottom. “I’ll get some glasses.” You can’t find my beer as I continue to press against your young teen body.You continue to look,.