I continued kissing her boobs and fingering her pussy continuously and when I feel I was again started for next round. I bounced on her and smooching ...her and she was giving me very good company and moaning aaahhhhh uuuuhhhhhh aaaaahhhh uuum and this time I want full time and long sex.I insert only the tip of my tool and moving out and in and she was really enjoying and wanted my full rod so she was nailing my back and pushing me towards her by nailing my butts and pressing my butts towards her. “I remember being a DD in high school!” I grabbed the bottom of the outfit and pulled down on it. My huge naked boobs came out and were visible to all. “36 fucking G!”The boys nearly fell over staring and gawking at my chest. I looked over at Sandy who was staring at my boobs. I laughed at her as I snatched the bottle from her hand and emptied the contents down my throat.Martha stood in silent shock staring at me. “What not enough fun for you?” I smiled. She turned and ran up the stairs.. The very idea of being naked in the presence of beautifully dressed mature women and being used by them in the way she described lit up something in my mind that was entirely new and highly desirable. Although I had never thought that I might be a sexual fetishist I knew that I wanted to be a part of it very strongly indeed.“Madam,” I said in my most formal manner, “I find your proposition extremely attractive and it would give me the greatest of pleasure to allow you and your lady friends to. `D` read one or three of the stories and asked a lot of questions, and I knew her personality (or at least the bit she had shown me on here) being such that she was going to get involved in the scene.She lives in a cottage out near Wrexham, with a husband that thinks sex is a Saturday mission, and who never thinks to check her computer so really `don`t have a clue` about the workings of her mind from what I can understand, perhaps he would rather not know!sleeping dogs better to stay sleeping!.