Want some fun?” She looked in her late teens or very early twenties. Tall, slim, tight-bodied with lots of smooth muscle and hardly any fat. Small b...reasts, exactly right for her build, with large nipples.“Brett,” I replied. “Fun sounds good to me.”“Great. How do you want me?”I wanted her sat on the couch next to Debbie, with her ass forward and her legs spread. She was already wet from playing with herself – I could see her juices on her thighs. I dropped my pants, knelt in front of her and. As her hands came into contact with his stiff maleness, he slid his palm down between her thighs and cupped her mound with his hand. She pulled from his mouth and dove her lips over his rugged prick swallowing him whole, her body turning in the tub and causing his middle finger to slide into her hot gash. David fingered Monica’s cunt as she sucked his percolating manhood. David bit his lips, barely preventing the orgasm that her cock-hungry lips tried to coax from him. He reached for the. I seemed to be watching myself sitting there talking and laughing. It didn't help there was a huge mirror on the wall across from us and I couldn't keep from looking at it. I don't remember what we were talking about other than I was laughing and having a really good time and that I was starting to get very hot and sweating because of the body heat from the guys sitting next to me. Someone commented that I looked really hot and I said I was feeling it and that I was making a puddle where I was. But it is mine and mine alone. Men and women have had my attention and my heart. But my body has always been my own. I bring it new men and sexy girls and they enjoy it but it always remains mine to come home to. It has continued to bring me new kinds of pleasures, my flesh serving me endless bliss till I wonder that there can be any left in the world for me. You pull my red hair out of its fastenings and tug it while you fuck me, till you can see the angle of my smile. The roots tighten in.