She would come back to the booth and brazenly hand her wet underpants to us. She loved dancing with no underwear. In the booth John and I would run ou...r hands up her legs and push the dress up further and further. She'd keep crossing and uncrossing her legs flashing her mound. The whole crowd could see she was dancing with only her dress and shoes on. By the time we were ready to go home we'd all be very horny and in a hurry to get there and fuck some more. Sometimes on the way home Carol would. I couldnt help but get an urge. I looked up at him and he turned his head and smiled and I grinned back. My pussy started to get damp as he moved closer to it and then as soon as his fingers touched my clit I was dripping juices all over his hand. Then he says "hmmm, somebody likes this. I wish I could see that sweet, tight pussy." So I lifted my hips and hiked my dress up for his liking. He then started rubbing roughly where you could here my pussy juices run through his fingers. I started to. .I need to place my hands on her ass and lift her…Like that, there were many positions…I was feeling more relaxed and I thought that it has enhanced my Dick’s capacity and strength… And I said that to my sister..and she said that she knew it and that is why she taught me….She said that there are many sex positions which are in yoga…she asked that we need to do it….We have tried every sex position in Kamasutra book…like that we had sex up to 4hours or so…and my favourite position was that I. “My turn, love,” Adela insisted, pushing me onto my back and planting her twat on my prick, evidently bound and determined to do all of the hard work herself this time, “I don’t normally get bossy like this, as you know, but it’s time to give you a chance to relax while someone else does the hard part.”“You’re going to make an excellent wife!” I chuckled as I let Adela ride my still very stiff rod, her tits waving frantically in my face.“Bet your bottom dollar I shall, or maybe just my bottom,.