The hand returned. A single index finger reached out whisper-gentle … …. and traced a slow line across where her sex hid b...neath her white panties. 'What the Fuck' he thought, a territorial violence surged red through the front of his face. But the heat in his lap returned. His hips tensed. He continued to watch. The old man’s finger continued to gently caress his wife’s pussy through the cloth of her underwear. Very slowly, being careful not to wake her, his. We entered the darkened room, her first and I asked her to disrobe, place her robe on the hook behind the door and place herself face down on the massage table. I stepped out of the room to give her some privacy, then knocked lightly and entered the room.Sweta had followed my instructions and I explained to her that I wanted her to enjoy her massage and if anything made her uncomfortable I wanted her to tell me. She murmured something in response and I began her massage.Years ago, I had decided. More

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