Idhar maine apne kapde utaar diye aur apna khada penis uski pussy ke lips par ragadne laga jisse woh bahot horny ho gayi aur mera penis pakad ke use r...agadne lagi. Mujhe bahot acha laga toh maine uske lips mein lips daal ke chusne laga aur uske ek boob ko sehlaya aur dusre ko zor se dabaya. Woh uchhal uchhal kar apna pussy mere penis se ragadne lagi. Uske muh se aaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuh nikal rahi thi. Fir maine uske boobs ke nipples ko pinch kiya aur unhe dabaya. Uski pussy par ungli daal ke. Any errors or omissions are mine alone. * More often than not, things don’t work out the way you plan them. The unexpected pops up to surprise you. Such was the case with Molly and Marilyn and me. The Pickled Pumpkin has a very nice new location. It re-opened a few months ago, nestled among the fir trees at the base of a mountain. It used to be housed in a dark, sprawling building across the street, but the owner wisely decided to take advantage of an abandoned site across the way and built a. Licking Reddy’s cum from my finger turned me on.We were indirectly looking at each other with lust-filled in our eyes. Reddy was sitting on the toilet seat, and I was standing in front of the mirror.“Dham, dham, dham.” We both came back to our senses when someone started banging the toilet door.Back to my narration:“What happened? Who was at the door?” I asked, getting curious and still sitting near Kavita’s legs.Kavita had now snuggled with Reddy in his arms. Both me and Reddy had got hard. Sure I said, as the vibe clear he wanted me, and I was at least open to him. As I sit watching tv, I see this cute red headed girl standing by the tv, it was Ray in white thigh highs tiny white panties and a push-up bra, full make up and a sexy long red wig..’Ray has left, my name is Lynn’ He walked over and sat beside me on the couch, I kissed him while, he began to straddle me, we made out for a while, as I ran my finger along the outside of his panties, pushing them in on his tight little.