"Well it could be..." Kate responded. "Yeah! We should totally do a spa weekend!" Added Sam excitedly. "We could do massages and facials and do our nails and everything!' "Aside from the 'doing our nails and facials' part, that sounds pretty good." I retorted. Both girls laughed. "Well I think we still have a waxing kit if you'd prefer that, I haven't shaved in a couple days so I may need that." Kate replyed. We all nodded and agreed a spa weekend was the plan. "To the Spa au natural!" Chimed Sam and held up her glass of bubbling cider. "Cheers!" We said and all held our glasses up to 'clink'. As we soaked and sipped our drinks, our conversations led astray to whatever was going on in our current lives. I stayed as focused as I could but as per normal, my wife's hand found its way to my lap and cautiously fondled my penis and testicles underneath the water. The bubbles hid the view from the surface. As her hand worked its way slowly around my full package. As if she was looking for something in the dark. Her fingers and palm rubbed and tickled my whole area. From my pubic mound, down and around my 4 1/2" flaccid shaft, to my testicles and below to my perineum and as far under as she could reach without adjusting too much. My member began to harden from Kate's hand rhythmically moving and massaging indian multiplied by the warm jets against my whole body. My erection was now at my full 7". Sticking straight up underneath the layer of surface bubbles. I reached over and began the same rubbing motion on Kate's wet mound. Kate then slowly gripped my shaft and began to rub it up and down. My uncircumcised head slowly emerging from my relaxed foreskin. I could clearly feel the slickness and moisture from her slit compared to the surrounding water, as she relaxed and opened her legs wider. She began slow and gradually gained momentum and speed until she was stroking me at a steady but quick pace. If it wasn't for the jets and bumbling water our arm movements would have clearly been seen. I placed my middle finger at her entrance and slowly entered her most sacred area. I fingered her slowly and steadily. We made it that much better by keeping up conversation with Sam. I tried my best to not show any facial change to give any sign of what ectasy spell I was currently under. My throat groans were muffled by the sound of the jets and conversation. Then it clicked. Literally. The timer on the hottub clicked and stopped. “You're just so gorgeous,” Mom said, her digits rubbing up and down my slit while my fingers pumped in and out of her cunt, her juicy flesh squeezing around me. “You're going to be a woman soon.” The water did feel soothing in her ass and some of the burning eroded. “Fuck!” I gasped as my orgasm peaked in me. I trembled on the desk, struggling to gather my thoughts. She was oblivious to the bulge if his cock formed in the mound of her sex or how her pampered pussy lips had been forced to yawn obscenely wide until they were paper thin and deformed around the bulging veins along his shaft. Down her left leg to her feet Liz worked the other lady expertly. Her glossy, brown depths begged me. With no sudden urge or actions, my pussy was beginning to grow wet! “Shhhh!” Dakota says to him. Jeff had a twelve inch dink & was finding it difficult to find women his own age who could take care of him & his monster dong . So raven -haired , part-time real-estate agent & mom Sandra was perfect , Her 48dd fake , stand at attention were great for tit-fucking & her fabulous ass was great for anal . Jeff was always horny ,so even when his mom was out trying to sell houses , he would wack off to the films , his stepdad Ernie had recorded of him using his mom as a sex-toy. “Then why don’t you go change into them. And me, getting sucked by MY new bitch as well That was a nice way to wake up on my birthday.” “No, he is actually a very nice young man. And she is not only a doll, but very nice too. I was a better hunter. She jumped on my lap and gave me several hot, thank you kisses all over my face. She carried a small black, soft-leather handbag. He then guided the brown ,swollen, engorged tip of his cock between Sarah’s pussy lips and nudged between them. His shirt was long enough that it covered his penis completely, but he walked gingerly, obviously afraid that he might flash her. I love your cock in me! I'm going to be like Mommy! “When you are doing, ass play, as it is called, you want to make sure not to go to far or to fast. He pulled her close and held her tight, feeling her young breasts pressing into him. That is a long ride to Tallahassee, I think my ass went to sleep. He surely knows now that I’ve been getting hard for indian him all day long, there was no hiding right now. He didn’t even feel himself drift to sleep. He even came up with a use for the theater she use to to auction off her product from.