My name is Sara, a posh name for a gifted girl, I am told, but it is my name all the same, and thanks to my parents I am very well educated, very pret...ty, again I am told, and a musician, I play the Cello, a big thing shaped like a violin, and I confess to liking the feeling of it between my legs.You people reading this might be wondering why I admit to telling you why a girl of f******n would like feeling something, similar in shape to another woman, between my open legs.I know what being a. To feel a woman’s heat on my prick again, to see her tits waving above my face, to caress her sleek, smooth buttocks as she mounted me ... damn, it was glorious! Most of all, the look of pure rapture on April’s face as she bounced up and down on my pole ... oh, fuck, yeah, it was awesome!“Oh, God ... April ... you ... weren’t ... kidding, were you?” I groaned as I felt my balls churn with more than a century’s worth of backlog.“Nope, I wasn’t, and neither was Lorraine. You’re going to be neck. I was, and she approved with, “Yesss…just like that.”This went on for a few minutes, until finally, Katy said, “Now the other one.”I let her left nipple fall out of my mouth and a drop of milk dribbled down my cheek. I wrapped my lips around the other and started again.“Mmmm,” Katy approved. As I continued to suckle I heard a ruffling sound coming from between us. I let go of her nipple and looked down.Katy had her left hand down the front of her bikini bottoms and was massaging her pussy with. She screamed with pleasure and within seconds she climaxed like a woman who did not have sex in years,….. I took of my tennis skirt, panties and t-shirt and laid down side of her. Then I asked her to come on me in the 69 position. She did immediately and this time she was very fast in finding my pleasure knob. We ended up licking and sucking the whole afternoon, having multiple orgasms and probably some of the best sex ever. Afterwards we drank some wine and talked again. I told her about some.