Actually, this skirt was kind of cool. It was a jean skirt, but it had velcro instead of buttons or a zipper. When I seen this, I knew I had to have i...t. I knew right away, this would be a skirt that is easy to take off. You never think about such things until you are about to fuck the guy. But, I am starting to think that way now.I went to a coffee shop and I had a few cups of coffee. I was really into this newspaper they had there. I don’t know where it was from, but it wasn’t in English. I. Please do read my previous story (If haven’t already). It was my wife’s cousins wedding that all of us gathered. My wife Sapna is a loving wife and we have a good sex life. She is 5.2 and has a curvy figure of 36-30-36.It was the night before the wedding, everything was as usual. The food, dance, and alcohol (no wedding completes with alcohol). I am not a regular drinker, just a social one. So sometimes I tend to lose track of where to stop. Something similar happened that night.We all had. A few guys moved closer & one or two tried to touch me but Jeff said quite sternly to them that I was his, they could watch but not touch.Soon there was at least 20 naked men standing in a half circle, one knelt in front of me watching so closely I could feel his breath on my pussy & i am sure Jeff could feel it on his balls but he was respectfull & did not touch, Jeff put me down & bent me over one of the chairs in the cinema he entered me from behind & as he pumped deep inside of me, my face. Then she drew her knees underneath her body, settling her pussy onto her daughter’s open mouth…. Misty loved to 69. She immediately began licking, moving her tongue about her mother’s pussylips, dipping it into her tight vigina to lick at the wetness seeping out. She held her mother’s spreading ass in both hands, pulling her crotch closer, occasionally her tiny nose poked at her mother’s asshole.Sharon shoved her hands under her daughter’s ass, clasping it, lifting Misty’s sugary sweet pussy to.