Running your fingers back up my legs I tense. I need your touch. You smirk and slowly rub my inner thigh. I beg for you to touch me. With a grin you g...adly comply to my request. Lightly you rub my pussy, your thumb rubbing against my clit. I moan and grind myself against your hand. You slide two fingers into me, I almost scream at the pleasure. You work your fingers in and out of my tight pussy. You pull them out covered in my wetness. Smiling you bring them to my lips and tell me to taste. The mountains were beautiful with snow and its rare to see snow in most part of India and so we indulged our self’s in snow games and enjoyed. There was a small problem though, The hills were flowing with visitors so we had to accommodate our self’s in a single room with a double bed to sleep so we adjusted.After dinner we were all feeling sleepy and the problem was “what will be the sleeping pattern “? My wife was adamant about sleeping in one side of the bed because she needs to go to the. “Enough, Jonas,” I said. “Now, job two: I need to piss really bad and you are going to be the toilet for me. So roll over onto your back and open your mouth wide.”This boy had obviously had some interesting fantasies in his life. He rolled over straight away and lay there with his mouth wide. He even managed a, “Yes, Miss,” while he was turning over.I looked at his cock and it was rock hard, sticking straight up. I thought I might have to take advantage of that before we were done.I knelt up. Every once in a while she'd yelp and shout out loud, scaring me half to death at first. It seemed the more vocal she got the harder my sucking and nibbling got. I was blown away by her body! I'd always had a thing for larger women, women with lots of meat on their bones and though Jenny had been a big girl she was almost a waif in comparison to her gorgeous Mother!"Let's go to the bedroom," she whispered. I didn't say a word but allowed her to lead me upstairs. When we reached the top of the.