I used to touch her body when we travel and enjoy the touches. At times she will have to have her breast pressed across my shoulder and travel for hou...rs when the car is packed. Everything we used to get an indica. So 3 at back will have to be squeezed. So this is a win-win situation all these days. So these touches used to fire me up and every night, I used to masturbate thinking of Swetha. Though we are a good person for the society, a sex monster is always sleeping inside us and when the. Our bodies press hard against each other as the passion takes control of us. Her legs part as I push my leg between hers. I feel her shudder a bit as I press hard against her. And I hear those little moans I love to hear.I decide this one will be all about her. So, I begin to slide down under her slowly, very slowly, kissing every inch of her. I stop at her breasts. I spend a great deal of time kissing, squeezing and nibbling on them. All the while I feel her wetness on my skin. I know I’m. But she knew that it was because the alcohol had relaxed her friend.She was feeling pretty relaxed herself.Darleen, looking sheepish now, said, "In the end, I had to give myself a handjob! Isn't that awful? Lying there in bed beside my husband, and all I could get was my own hand!"She blushed suddenly."Gee, I don't know why I told you that," she said.Caroline wanted to put Darleen at her ease. Anyway, she was finding this erotic conversation sort of exciting. She said, "Oh, that's nothing to be. His ministrations to my rear entrance spurred on my sucking of Gary’s cock. I had been slowly working it deeper with each stroke, but I quickly pushed it back in my throat as far as it would go. While I do love a good blowjob, I absolutely crave a good fucking and tend to get a little crazy when a talented dick is spearing my ass. I could tell that Gary was enjoying my admiration of his penis as he slowly spread his legs to give me better access to play with his other goodies.As I was spreading.