She stood up in front of James, pausing momentarily. "Do it Linda, right now, if you want to keep your husband out of jell" he told her. "Besides, you... know you want me to see your body." I knew she had no choice as she reached up and unsnapped her top, and there were her big breasts, in the flesh, dangling before James's eyes, the huge nipples completely erect. She then peeled off her bottom and stood there quietly. James said, "Rub your tits for me. Play with your nipples." Linda followed his. ”“You’ll get used to it,” he said. I lay there and absorbed the soothing feel of his firm hands, the warm oil, the soft music playing. I stopped trembling. I was getting used to this, as he said. It was admittedly a little erotic and very pleasant. Then he asked me to turn over, onto my back.On one level I certainly knew this was coming. But on another level, I was shocked. The soft eroticism of a back rub was about to be ended. Rolling over onto my back would be surrendering myself to. Amara shook as she came again. More clear juices were spraying from her cunt with every thrust, wetting both her and me.I pulled out, flipped her over again, and held both legs together against my chest. I forcefully drove back into her hot, wet pussy, forcing her legs back. She grabbed her freely bouncing breasts, gripping them and pinching her hard, peanut-sized nipples. Her eyes lidded, her mouth hung open as the sensations from my hard cock filling her built her to another orgasm. She was. "Cookies!" Troy grinned and he saw me stealing one, sort of juggling it with my fingertips cause it was hot!"Bets, how many times have I told you to wash your hands first?" she sighed, but it was too late."Too late!" I said, taking a small bite and chewing with my mouth wide open cause that cookie was really hot!"Now you got germs, Betsy!" Troy laughed and he was stealing a cookie too."Alright fine, sit down at the table like normal people," Mom said and she was already going for the.