Mai uske gol gol chootro ko dekh dekh kar garam ho raha tha. Aage kamre me andhera tha per mujhe uski gol gol gaand dikh rahi thi wo boli tum ruko mai... mombaati jala deti hu jab wo jaane lagi to kisi chij se taakra kar mere upper gir gayi ab mai jameen pe or wo mere ooper thi. Mere dono haath uske chootro per thi uske mumme meri chhati se chipke huye the mai darta darta chootro ko ragrne laga tha wo bhi mere ooper padi hansne laagi maine socha kaam ban gaya mai ek dam palta or usko niche kar ke. I reached back and unclasped her bra. It was tightly jammed between us, but I worked it sideways and off. She went "woo baby!" and giggled when her bare tits finally squeezed against my bare chest. I could feel her hard nipples against my skin. Meanwhile, our hips were still pressed tightly together with my rock hard dick in my briefs squashed tightly against her panties. "What have you got in there, anyway?" Sandy chuckled. "You'll find out!" I replied."That's what I'm afraid of! Well, let's. “Be brave,” I said as I put my thumb at the base of her spine, just below her coccyx, and slowly eased it down until it was just resting over her arsehole. I could feel her tension, still. “And a little more,” I said as I began to rub my thumb up’n’down, round’n’round, rinse’n’repeat until I could feel her beginning to untense.“Ooh, that’s ... a feeling.”“Good or bad?” I asked, pausing a moment.“Actually, good. Naughty, weird, but kinda nice. You’re being really gentle.”“Thanks, that’s kind of. He couldn't help but to look down at her big chest and crouch area. "He's quite good, isn't he?" she commented, as she started rubbing her legs in slow motions. Mr Spears gulped nervously as he took a swig of his beer. He felt his dick starting to swell. he grabbed up one of the cushions and put it over his crotch area. Jean looked at him with a look of concern "Dad, are you OK?" she asked. "I'm good thanks, honey," he replied. "Why do you have a cushion over your lap? Are you hurt?" "Just.