I could feel the architecture of vagina as her pyjama was very thin and silky in nature, besides she was wearing a very thin underneath and she was re...sponding to my touches. She was standing with her legs closed together which hindered me from probing into her vagina with my finger. I could feel only the morphological features and try to give a soft massage to the vagina. She was also enjoying and I could do it for about 45 minutes and by that time it was dark.Later my sight went to her boobs. I will be as quick as I can." Don't rush, take your time. I'm not going anywhere, so Jean will be company for me," I said as she left towards the lift. I had just closed the door before I realised I didn't even know her name, or what apartment she lived in."Hi Jean I'm Stefan," I said to the old woman as she sat with her knees close together sitting on the edge of the sofa."Where's John, he makes me happy?" She asked."How does John make you happy?" I asked but not very enthusiastic."We play. Mom had her head back, eyes closed and was still swaying with a slight moan coming from her. Greg couldn’t take anymore so he got up and pulled his clothes off and got behind Mom and started to kiss her neck and back and massaged her tits. Mom was in ecstasy sandwiched between father and son and Pete, Ben and I were ready to burst. Mom was close to her first orgasm and grabbed Gregs’ cock and started to jerk him while breathing heavy and cumming on Bills’ tongue inside her. Ben had his cock out. Robinson's English literature class wassomething he looked forward to everyday ? it was the only class thatAndy made a point of sitting right in the front row. He hated weekendswaiting with excitement to see her again on Monday.You see Ms. Robinson was a beauty. She was petite at 5'2", lovely longblack hair and beautiful blue eyes. And she did make the classesinteresting but that is not why Andy was obsessed with her. She waslovely but there were many beautiful women that Andy had seen. What.