Now my dick was above her soft ass which felt as if I was sleeping on the top of a cotton pillow. It felt really nice. I started pressing a little on ...her ass crack as it was easy to find her crack.The Kerala girl woke up by then and didn’t shout as she didn’t have any idea what was going on. When she gained her senses, she tried to move her head and face me. I was partially above her but my face was behind her left shoulder.I didn’t allow her to turn. I pinned her down and started to massage. Hubby is waiting withopen arms. He backs you against the sofa and you fallback. He hurriedly slips off your soaked panties andwatch him sniff them.Within seconds, he’s buried his face between yourthighs. You feel his tongue working its way inside yourpussy. You accommodate him by raising your legs andspreading them apart. He brings you to three wonderfulorgasms before it’s all said and done!You walk into the bedroom as your husband follows. He’sbegging you to allow him to fuck. It wasn't till about the half-mile point that the runners gradually separated-out into their classes - dedicated athletes upfront, then the keen amateurs, and lastly the clowns, just in it for a laugh. She and I were in the middle group, and she was proving to be slightly faster than me.It was cold for the time of year, and I'd put on a heavy track-suit. She'd compromised with tight-fitting pants that reached to the knee. The sight of that discreet, trim butt-end jogging up and down in front. Real bad.I cannot give you any details, more than it was heavenly. I was on top of her with my upper body supported by my arms. I could see her lovely naked body and my cock working her pussy. She suddenly raised her arms above her head. Her tits, rather small and amazingly soft, bounced to our rhytm. Her pits. Her pits! Her pits!!!A sweet bush of brown hair in both pits, glistening with a few beads of sweat and sending out just the faintest smell of sexy woman.It was more than I could take. I.