"It's OK," she said, "but I have some questions about your fascination with my backside." She turned away from me and kicked off her shoes. She bent o...ver and slowly started to slide her spandex snow pants down her ass. She looked back at me as she did this and a smile grew on her face as she saw my eyes grow wide. As her pants slid down to her ankles her ass remained covered by a pair of white cotton bikini panties. They stretched to cover her ass but slackened at bit as she stood up. My pants. A second finger followed, then a third. Each finger in turn ran again and again across the short thick protrusion as Sondra's other hand left the keyboard and played a similar concerto on its twin.With slow, deliberate movements, she began to unbutton her blouse. With each open button, the view of Sondra's bosom grew larger and larger until she opened the blouse and the plentiful mounds fell free.Her aureole were almost two inches across and stood out as dark circles against her creamy white. I pushed her towards the wall kissing her hand squeezing her boobs removing her dupatta.She was moaning and was enjoying my every act.I caught hold of her butts for the first time and tried to put my hand loosening her salwar.I always enjoy this act of touching the woman’s body with clothes on before undressing her.I tried to slide my finger into her asshole and that gave an ‘ouch’ sound too which was kinky.I took her to my bedroom and we undressed each other’s clothes till we were completely. " Lie down dear, knees near the bottom end but on it!" Lyn lay down, mark strapped her lower thighs just above the knee all round the table top, then the other strap secured her waist to the table." Make sure you can raise your calves in the air Lyn, it shows me you are enjoying it!!" Lyn slid her right hand underneath her and Mark noticed her bottom rise as she slid her hand into her groin! Mark sat on the sofa, picked up the dressage whip then WHICK, WHICK, WHICK , WHICK, WHICK ! Lyn cried.