She was sweating and trembling ,i moved close to her and said “you are sweating ,should i take care of it?” ,i could see the sweat drops in her wa...ist in that 18^C room,Slowly i moved my hands in her navel and wiped her belly ,which gave her a shock and she grabbed my hands over the saree,and i grabbed her ass from behind and felt those delicious round things in my hand ,then i gave her a kiss of which she responded and we were kissing for a long time .Then i removed her pallu and grabbed her. The beautiful lady flashed a toothy grin and said she looked forward to it, adding that I was welcome for tea at her place as well. She surprised me by giving me a hug before returning home, leaving a lingering strawberry scent. I went inside and couldn’t get her aroma, smile, accent, and beautiful ass off of my mind. I was going to go straight to my bedroom and grab my vibrator, imagining the outgoing lady joining our small circle of lesbian friends. I opened my nightstand disappointed that it. I noticed that George was rock hard and using some soap to push three fingers all the way up in Teresa’s butt and then using the wand to wash her out. I decided that it was time for Molly and me to leave. We told the kids to come down after their shower. I didn’t expect them down five minutes later and starving.Molly got them more soup but added something to make them sleep. Soon they were rubbing their eyes. I herded them to the guest room and tucked them into bed.“Strip,” I told Molly as we. Slowly, I run that finger up and down my slit, barely touching my skin, teasing myself. Begrudgingly, I remove my hand from my tits and spread my pussy lips wide open with two fingers. Even under the blankets, I feel a rush of cold air hitting my now exposed pussy. I feel like such a slut and I love it. I run my middle finger up the center of my pussy until I find it, that perfect bundle of erotic nerves, my clit. Even just brushing over it sends a jolt through my body. With my middle finger, I.