Stepping Into Pleasure: A Milf’s Natural Curves Await

He took his time slowly buggering me. “I want to try that,” Laura said, looking at Christine. One of his hands slipped between my legs caressing my pussy, slipped between the lips, finding my clitoris and gently pressing down on it. Then, still joined at the lips with our tongues engaged in erotic play, I pulled my arms back and slid them between us. We were both too scared to tell anyone. Val was my neighbour and lover, the two of us were planning a passionate weekend while our husbands were away. Christine was shoving her tongue down Laura’s pussy as far as it could go. And then there was that peculiar slightly quivery feeling in my abdomen that I get during arousal.