My mistress' thighs had locked his head in a grip and rocked it back and forth, trying to increase the pressure on her clit. The muffled moans increas...ed in volume and I could feel the impending orgasm that would sweep through her body. Ingrid felt it, too. She broke the kiss, put me on the lying woman's stomach, climbed on the rock, her face towards Martin's, and lowered her red rose right above my mistress' face. A soft tongue parted the petals, and Ingrid tossed her head back in pleasure.. As Madi continued to moan out loud due to the lashing my tongue was giving her tender young slit, I began to slowly work a finger inside, feeling just how tight she was. As I worked a second finger in with the first, I stood to my feet, replacing my tongue with my thumb, swirling it in slow circles and adjusting the pressure with each pass. I began kissing my way back up her tight stomach as I watched Madi playing with her tits. I slowly pushed her hand aside from her right tit as I took her. Well today I want to share my sexual biography (well it’s still incomplete but I will share what all has happened in my childhood) with you all. How I was exposed to sex in my childhood and what made me such a Horny guy. Well I started masturbating at the age of 15 when I was in my 10th class. Before that I encountered many sexual chances in the summer I used to go to my uncles house (my moms brother) and his wife too is a sexy women as I was small at that time I used to sleep besides her in. My sweaty body briefly touched the man, which brought our attention back to each other’s presence. God he was sexy.“Bring your feet parallel into a wide stance, facing the wall. Activate your core and glutes, and with a straight back, reach forward and bend. Bring your stomach between your thighs. Don’t look at the person behind you. Focus on the here, the now.”I tried to follow the instructor’s lead, but how could I not look behind me? How could I not look where ‘torso’, as I had now baptised.