She really enjoyed the sensations her larger lips gave her. If it was possible, she felt she would like to do this for a whole day. As they lay there ...with his cock nestled between them she began to tighten and relax the muscles in them. Control of her labia was something she had not explored very much. Now, the sensation from them massaging his cock was much stronger than she remembered. She had seen her spouses control the muscles in their labia but had just never thought to do it. Rusty. I didn't stop until my finger tips reached the tip of her dick. I massaged it a little before pulling it from it's tucked away position until it was facing upright. She let out a soft moan when I started stroking it slowly. Her hands were all over me and she was getting more hot and heavy with the kissing. Her cock was getting hard. It kept growing and growing. It felt very long, thick, and hard now. With Lana's cock, when I wrapped my hand around it, I could just barely touch my thumb and. We went inside and everyone changed into casual clothes and sat down to eat a light dinner that Mrs. van der Meer had prepared. She served us, but didn’t eat. When we’d finished eating, Mrs. van der Meer left. Kara was exhausted and went right up to bed while Joyce and I cleaned up the kitchen. I made tea, and we sat with Mrs. Blanchard in the living room to unwind.“Are you doing OK?” I asked.“As well as can be expected, I guess,” Nancy Blanchard said. “At some point, I’m sure this is all going. On the other hand, my sister is 32years old and has 2 daughters, on her own, her husband died of cancer. But that much later.Just recently Sara, my daughter, came out to see me and I saw how much she looked liked my sister. We sat and talked the whole day long, but what was disturbing was the small tank top and short shorts she wore. I could almost believe that she didn't wear undies, as I could see her nipples which seemed hard all the time. This also didn't leave me enough room in my shorts.