Once that was taken care of, Betsy hugged us both and we took turns kissing her, thrusting our tongues into her mouth and feeling her greet us there t...oo. I really loved the feeling of Betsy in my arms, because she has such a great figure, with big breasts and a round, curvaceous ass. Her face is pretty too, with shoulder-length dark brown hair, green eyes and a clear complexion. She was wearing a colorful bathrobe but, after breaking off the kissing, she pulled it off and we saw, as I had. It seemed that even before my orgasm ended, Travis was erupting inside me. When it was over I rolled off Travis and curled myself up and went to sleep.Monday morning Travis was very timid around me. He avoided eye contact and spoke very little. As he was getting ready to leave for work he asked, "Are you okay? I mean about tonight. Are you still going to do it?"I said, "If you still want me to do it."Travis said, "It's not that I want you to do it, I just don't know what else we can do."I. She let me run my hand across her smooth stomach.“You're the perfect woman.” I sighed, making no attempt to hide my obvious erection. It was my turn next. She left her towels on the floor as she climbed back up on the sofa.Based on our ground rules she could touch me but instead, after she sat back down and crossed her legs, she chose to hug a pillow against her breasts and study me as I took my turn. I turned more towards her, half sitting on one foot and leaning back on my hands, my erection. In the fervor of all the physical delights, she was not even conscious that she was sucking and love biting into her young lover's chest and shoulder. It seemed to go on for hours, but in less than 5 minutes, the womanish girl reached many soft climaxes and her partner's low pitched growl heralded the first splash of soothing slither that accompanied the mighty masculine expansions against feminine embrace. They held each other for a few minutes, Julie immersed in the splendor of a.